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For me, it's hanging out with the smartest, most handsome, talented and humble man I know: me.
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lol
my mom always said, if you just want someone to tell you you are perfect and agree with whatever you do or say talk to a mirror,,,lol 
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lol my mom always said, if you just want someone to tell you you are perfect and agree with whatever you do or say talk to a mirror,,,lol Your mom has a talking mirror? |
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Pets make me tick. They never fail to put a smile on my face. They make me feel fuzzy on the inside. lol And they are great listeners and don't answer back  And they don't try to change you.... Some of them have kids but at least they don't drink alcohol
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and what krupa said.....may I plz be jealous of soufie? plz? promise I won't go overboard with it  No. Get your own. 
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Edited by
wux
on
Fri 12/02/11 02:47 PM
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I like people that once I say my name is Terri, they stop with the angel eyes, baby, sweetie, etc. crappola and call me Terri or remember what I said in my profile and don't ask me to recap my entire profile because they are too lazy to read it. It's not that easy sometimes. I have a horrible memory for names. If I manage to remember someone's name, I'll mix it up with the only other name I know. So please don't take offence if people call you angel eyez or something. For instance, I could never call the woman dearest to my heart by her first name. I used the generic term "Mom" to address her. |
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Pets make me tick. They never fail to put a smile on my face. They make me feel fuzzy on the inside. lol And they are great listeners and don't answer back You obviously don't have a cat. |
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OP, my tics make me tic. My tactless tics. And the tic I get when I smell glue. It gives me a tic, until it gets a tack. Attack glue.
Also... my tic. I have a pet tic. It is ticlish. It is a fat old tic, so it's an thick antic tic. It is made of septic, not plastic, and if it drinks too much, it moves spastic. Then it looks a bit slapstic. |
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Pets make me tick. They never fail to put a smile on my face. They make me feel fuzzy on the inside. lol And they are great listeners and don't answer back Yes. Pets, like dogs and sheep, are the first to give you a tic. |
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Pets make me tick. They never fail to put a smile on my face. They make me feel fuzzy on the inside. lol And they are great listeners and don't answer back You obviously don't have a cat. I do..mine just does the talking..it's trained me and the kids not to answer back
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OP, my tics make me tic. My tactless tics. And the tic I get when I smell glue. It gives me a tic, until it gets a tack. Attack glue. Also... my tic. I have a pet tic. It is ticlish. It is a fat old tic, so it's an thick antic tic. It is made of septic, not plastic, and if it drinks too much, it moves spastic. Then it looks a bit slapstic. I was waiting for ya Wux..glad you didn't let me down . I just love your posts
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Spare the stick and spoil the kid.
What makes me tic is, rather very obviously, creating puns. Never ending puns. I envision heaven where all people speak all languages of the word, because then I could make inter-lingual puns. Those are the best. "Mme De Gaulle, now that the president and general retired, what have you got in store to enjoy your years?" "A penis." "Erm... what???" (M.deGaulle:) "Mon cherie... the right pronunciation is "happiness"." |
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Some of them have kids but at least they don't drink alcohol I can hide their catnip, but they can't hide my turnip. |
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Pets make me tick. They never fail to...etc. My brother's pet snake always made Mom tic. She'd be doing crosswords or sweeping the floor, when Rupert's head would stick out from between cushions. Mom would let out a horrible shriek and jump three feet in the air. Every time. Now, that's some tic. |
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For me, it's hanging out with the smartest, most handsome, talented and humble man I know: me. If you were schizophrenic, you could do it mutually and not feel guilty for tooting your own horn. If you were cross-eyed, you could play a four-handed card game like bridge, in front of the hallway mirror. You could destroy empires, get laid, and move the earth if you ever found yourself in a room like in the last scene of "Enter the Dragon", the mirrory room. |
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fbbbw, I had all this in me before I saw your kind and sweet post.
So what you've seen so far was without any encouragement. "Do not feed the animal with compliments, because he'll go haywired nuts. It's his opiate." |
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You ain't from the South would be my guess TeaBaby. :) (I know your name Doll) Back on topic... What makes me tick? The love of my Woman, my dogs and my family. It is the reason I get up in the morning. It is the reason I work my butt off. It is the reason I go to bed with a smile on my face. Love makes this life worth living. Hi Krupa, I WILL take it from a southerner but NOT a CA boy. A woman at CVS who is southern always calls me sweetie and honey and it's okay coming from her. I have friends I played B ball with all my life who even though in 3 days I am 41 call me "baby girl" and I take it from them. But random men calling me angel and princess. NO. |
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What makes me Tick,hmmm id have to say Coffee i cant tick with out it.
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I never gave it much thought.
When I get up in the morning, if the clock's still ticking, I just continue putting one foot in front of the other. |
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Well, that's fine until you
want to go backwards. |
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