i just thought most of the time you pebble-dashed the jacks and were considerate enough to clean the bowl each time..
I like high energy football. A little bit rock and roll. Many finishes instead of waiting for the perfect one.
No wonder 99% of the people that post on here are blokes, jaysus. . .
I wish you guys would quit talking ****.
#NeverStopNotGivingUp
It's kind of hard to pin one down, and I notice that nobody is negative, so I won't start.
....your little one(s) begin to fall asleep as you're walking them to dreamland - not for any ulterior motive, of course, like wanting to watch the rest of the match, or sleep.
....my little girl, who I see far too rarely, puts her forehead against mine and just looks into my eyes. We've been doing it since she was a few months and it never gets tired.
....I think of Ireland, especially when it's a bad day and I've not spoken english the whole time
....I open my eyes in the morning, it's a good day when you wake up
:-) Well, it's a good thing over here if, after sushi, you don't start glowing in the dark :-) But then again, that's just like eating fish from the Irish Sea!
I always say - it's a good day when you wake up in the morning, if you don't, then it's not so good. Maybe it's the melancholy Russian soul that's taking over my Irish optimism, that or too many years of following LOI football!
....when your room is freezing but your electric blanket has been warming the past 2 hours so when you slide your feet in it's toasty!
Ya pussy. Nothing beats getting into a freezing cold bed, best way to relax and settle down for some kip.
Slightly negative, but I love it when I'm indoors with the slippers on(I'm not old I swear!), and you look out the window at the poor suckers walking in the windy rain!
When u dump someone ur not really.goin out with
...when Magicme posts after getting home in the early morning hours. It's usually juicy and often deleted in embarrassment a few hours later. Peachy.
Ooops I did it again....can't imagine why I think anyone would he interested in the sad episodes of my life. Sorry.
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