Hmmmm, that sounds like just the thing I could use this Thanksgiving.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Hey guys..I'm back..Michael fell asleep and my cousin called and we were laughing about old times. We literally live about 10 minutes from each other and NEVER see each other. I'll see her on Saturday because she is having a big party at her house in LBI. I'll get to see her friends I haven't seen in about 20 years..sould be fun !!! Only 70's and 80's music will be played..of course I am responsible for bringing the music.
"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Don't tease. The way I feel tonight I would take you up on it.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
KMF--for some reason, my nonculinary whipped cream experiences have all been with whipped cream from a can. I guess I've been missing out on something...
Oy. Yeah, but I'm settled in. Those trains do go both ways, you know...
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
PJ makes an excellent point. Maybe on Friday, I will if the offer is still good.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Oh that's right! You have a car. So it would be easier for you to come here.
So...What are you waiting for?
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Exactly. So stop your bitching and moaning and start lugging.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
I'm guessing you're just too lazy to come here so you're going to MAKE me get off my ass and go back out.
Fine.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
How much time are we talking? I got plans tomorrow, you know.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."