California Dreaming...!

[rustiallen]

.......and it won't be long
till everything you've said
won't sit around and pile up
with the traffic in my head
when i wake up, i won't see you by the bedroom door
by the wallpaper stained by the cup that i threw at your head...........

[SPROCKETMAN]

THE BOY STOOD ON THE BURNING DECK
HIS LIPS ALL OF A QUIVER
HE GAVE A COUGH
HIS LEG FELL OFF
AND FLOATED DOWN THE RIVER....

and you think you've got problems!!!

Love Adamoldone

[NewYorkJettster]

that's messed up! LOL...

[JetRnk]

That is messed up but I'm LMAO!!!!!!!!!!

[NewYorkJettster]

I surely can not wait til the nice weather comes and stayzzz.The cold is going right through me. Oh, at 2:18pm today spring FEVER.
Friends are like ANGELS
who lift us to our feet
when our wings have trouble
remembering how to fly...
KICKINITOVER-NYJ

[Free Spirit]

My Dear Lancelot,"Dreaming",Dreaming,who can say where the road goes ,where the day flows,if your love grows as your heart chose.

Dreaming,As my heart remembers,all the were fallen embers.Once,when night seemed forever I was with you.

How for are we from morning,how for are we and the stars shining through the darkness,falling in the air.

Once,as the night was leaving into us our dreams were weaving.Once all dreams were worth keeping.
I was with you.

Once, when our heart were singing,I was with you.

Dreaming,How beautiful the day and night,The earth is singing in the wind,The voices rise and touch the sky.

Dreaming,who knows what your heart chose.

Team Cat1

[Lancelot]

From the "We can all use a laugh department" Hey Sprocky this one's for you :

There once was a man named McGill
whose acts grew exceedingly ill
He insisted on habits
involving white rabbits
and a bird with a flexible bill...

Remember, I do love small animals, old movies and I'm not afraid to cry !

Team Cat is a sweetie !

Hey GG/CC !~,

It's like Thunder, the spell that I'm under
Don't need no other feeling...!

[Teddy]

The Lancelot myth is largely a creation of late 12th century French literature. Cretien de Troyes wrote a lovely epic about the jaded knight that is generally credited with igniting the courtly love tradition in western culture - before which we were all apparently lust-filled, uncivil boobs. Leave it to the French to come up with something like this. Coincidentally, the first french crepes are thought to have emerged at the same point in history. Maybe a meteor hit Paris in 1295 and instead of changing people back into dinosaurs it inspired people to create the incredible courtship rituals that still hold sway over us (as exemplars, examine the lyrics quoted above) while also creating confections on which to slather butter and syrop. Just a thought.

[gus danger]

Teddy
Your post has that certain jenesaisquoi
Gus

[SPROCKETMAN]

While Teddy's boobs may be uncivil, I am sure we ALL know someone else's whose don't need slathering in butter and syrop.


Adam Loadofcrepe