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| Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 93 | |
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I found that chlorotripolyon worked the best for my son. Better than benadryl
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thats what I have
he's not a happy camper hez tryin to lure me away from the computer ..........an I should let him .....gtg get this kid settled into his bed 
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uhhhhhhhhhhh ya!!! time to train him to go to bed early for when he goes to school!!
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(Rudolf Schenker, Klaus Meine)
Time, it needs time To win back your love again I will be there, I will be there Love, only love Can bring back your love someday I will be there, I will be there I'll fight, babe, I'll fight To win back your love again I will be there, I will be there Love, only love Can break down the wall someday I will be there, I will be there If we'd go again All the way from the start I would try to change The things that killed our love Your pride has built a wall, so strong That I can't get through Is there really no chance To start once again I'm loving you Try, baby try To trust in my love again I will be there, I will be there Love, our love Just shouldn't be thrown away I will be there, I will be there If we'd go again All the way from the start I would try to change The things that killed our love Your pride has built a wall, so strong That I can't get through Is there really no chance To start once again If we'd go again All the way from the start I would try to change The things that killed our love Yes, I've hurt your pride, and I know What you've been through You should give me a chance This can't be the end I'm still loving you I'm still loving you, I need your love I'm still loving you 
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whoa the scorpions.........memories!!!
 
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Ten years living in a paperbag
Feedback baby he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule and a rented lear Bottom feeder insincere Prophet lo fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend daddy's jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God's little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine feline Jekyll and Hyde? Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinners at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were syncing your heart out to me Your lips were sincing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off Jimmy everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I'm calling Buddy on the ouija board I've been thinking 'bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good
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doo doo
doo doo doo doo doo doo.... |
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I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes [Chorus] Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes [Chorus] I've been living in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the thing I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening [Chorus
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dear diary,
are you getting a little bit closer? |
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Edited by
Gypsy41
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Thu 07/03/08 02:22 AM
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my friend the communist
holds meetings in his rv I cant afford his gas so Im here watching tv!!!
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My friend the communist
Holds meetings in his RV I can't afford his gas So I'm stuck here watching TV I don't have digital I don't have diddly squat It's not having what you want It's wanting what you've got o [CHORUS:] I'm gonna soak up the sun Gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up o I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun I've got a crummy job It don't pay near enough To buy the things it takes To win me some of your love Every time I turn around I'm looking up, you're looking down Maybe something's wrong with you That makes you act the way you do [CHORUS] I'm gonna soak up the sun While it's still free I'm gonna soak up the sun Before it goes out on me Don't have no master suite I'm still the king of me You have a fancy ride, but baby I'm the one who has the key Every time I turn around I'm looking up, you're looking down Maybe something's wrong with you That makes you act the way you do Maybe I am crazy too [CHORUS] I'm gonna soak up the sun Got my 45 on So I can rock on 
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DEAR DIARY,
LOOK OUT, DON'T STEP IN THE WHY IS IT THREAD
please pass the shoe scraper... |
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hmmmmmmmmmmmm
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dear diary,
why is it a transient phenomenon?...
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Sounds like a bunch of crap to me!!!
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I would have given you all of my heart
But there's someone who's torn it apart And he's taken just all that I had But if you want I'll try to love again Baby I'll try to love again but I know The first cut is the deepest Baby I know the first cut is the deepest But when it come to being lucky he's cursed When it come to loving me he's the worst I still want you by my side Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried And I'm sure going to give you a try And if you want I'll try to love again Baby I'll try to love again but I know The first cut is the deepest Baby I know the first cut is the deepest But when it come to being lucky he's cursed When it come to loving me she's the worst I still want you by my side Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried But I'm sure gonna give you a try 'cause if you want I'll try to love again Baby I'll try to love again but I know The first cut is the deepest Baby I know the first cut is the deepest When it come to being lucky he's cursed When it come to loving me he's the worst
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dear diary,
jsh is making me sleepy again! |
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When you're weary
Feeling small When tears are in your eyes I will dry them all I'm on your side When times get rough And friends just can't be found Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down When you're down and out When you're on the street When evening falls so hard I will comfort you I'll take your part When darkness comes And pain is all around Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Sail on Silver Girl, Sail on by Your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine If you need a friend I'm sailing right behind Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind
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dear diary, jsh is making me sleepy again!
<-------in music mode and doesnt care!!!
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well music mode is always a good place to be...
so goodnight diary and may your day be filled with many pleasant songs and dreams
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