datsun:
if you're able to just leave it sitting with a bookmark in it, it isn't love.
datsun:
it's okay. you've already spoken volumes. {{{hugs}}}

[Edited on Mar 28, 2005 1:34PM]
snowballinhell:
Silly boy wink I hope you got down and sucked it all out of the carpet, waste not want not and all that tongue

No, you're not meant to leave it anywhere, but as you and I both know, things happen in between and sometimes it gets moved to one side until it can be dealt with again kiss

Smooches
Michelle xx
datsun:
actually, I think that's pretty perceptive.
monkeybutt:
the pisshead in that pic is going to poor a pint of beer on your head next time he sees you. wink kiss biggrin
annamei:
also a good thing that beer dries clear biggrin

that depends, did you fall in love with a book? tongue love is one of those tricky things, i dont' think there is such things a right way to deal with it, unfortunatly its just something you have to do and hope it works out
basketcase:
Haha, I don't know Leon. Maybe if you beg... tongue
Good job Leon wink
baise:
Love doesn't have bookmarks. The book should be able to hold itself open without any help.

Tripping upstairs...you, sir, are a talented man. kiss love

[Edited cos, once again, my grasp of the English language fell into comatose.]

[Edited on Mar 28, 2005 8:28PM]
moya:
You fell over and spilt your drink?! What are you, drunk?
tongue

As for love.. I've never been in love with a girl, so I'm unsure about that one. If it's with a guy, don't do anything for it; they only want one thing. wink tongue Kidding. Really, though, I feel like a sitting duck over here too. surreal
quietlythere:
ouch, i hoep you feel better wink
jazz:
well we can't cry over spilt beer........BEER. Oh no thats terrible!!!!!
At least pints are rather big...so you still had some left.
You must remember to pick up those clod hopers of yours. Silly duffer. wink

And love...when you fall in love.....you must get up and keep on going. If its real it will follow you.

MWAH!
Jazz
kiss

Ps, ar I'm just talking shit....hell what do I know. Don't listen to me...I don't. tongue
suicidedoggie:
Ah, the power of cheese... tongue (And I thought only Americans knew that tag line?!)

Good to see you back, Dude! And up for a drinkie at some point, perhaps? (Although to be honest, the prospect of booze right now is almost unbearable! Nothing that a few hours won't cure though.)

So, luuuuurve, eh? Yeah, bookmark it fast. The fuckin thing has a habit of darting in and out and going all over the damn place like some kind of ferret on speed. smile
someoneuk:
At least you didn't break a tooth. smile

It's really good, so are some of the other tracks. Not that I've heard...
anaphalaxis:
Half a pint?

Never speak to me again....
monkeybutt:
maybe, re; the IM chat thing, i suppose. i just don't feel as interested in partaking in things here anymore. i have outside contact info for those i most want it from, and there are things happening in my life that will require me to spend much less time in front of my computer.

but, i am very honored to have met you, and i hope we do get to meet some day in real life, whichever one of us happens to be travelling. and yes, bateman: kiss

wink biggrin