thumbs up

i personally call myself, at this hour, wasted tits in pjs

OMG......that sounds exactly like me!!!

girl, i tells ya.. i knew it was you from first post

LMAO

You knew it was me...........?????

How about a crazy poem......

does it get any crazier

Not really.........

LOL!!

i'll just strive to keep the hope alive

our time as maidens will one day pay

gypsy girl you are so sweet

to run into you is quite a treat

i know i'll laugh

i'll smile

to post with you awhile



ok, still workin on crazy but i didn't skip romantic for ya!

Im thinking I want a poem about my lack of having a lighter right now.........toasters are no good!!

THE GYPSY NIGHTINGALE:


a story be told
from a distant land
of a lady that would
set boats to sail
and the rarest beauty
is at the hand
of the GYPSY nightingale
she rides on the wind
in the nights sky
with the powers to heal
with her touch
and if you saw her,
you'd know why
that the GYPSY is
loved so much
with skin so fair
and flowing blonde hair
and a twinkle in her eye
none with a love
that could ever compare
with the GYPSY in the sky



a poem for you from the TOMBS...

awwwwwwwwwwwwww that was beautiful tombraider!!!

Roses are red
Violets are blue
If you're nice
I'll put a boogar on you..



And that's straight from the heart, Gypsy!

that just made me hungry!!!

Bwahahaha!


That was completely my intention!...

Or... not ish...

I have the crackers out.........

YES!


I hope they're stale!

THEY tasted like........crackers.......no not stale........ dammit!!!

they tasted like white crackers?

they tasted like whole wheat crackers.......damn it!!!!

Well I know they looked like whole wheat... on account of that sewage accident...


Hmmm....

But I don't see how it could have made them taste like whole wheat as well.

I have thought of one,m\b another day