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Posted: 2/11/2007 7:42:59 PM |  You can't make this stuff up!
Wonderful silly-goofy-nut-breds we have here...gotta love it!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 7:48:42 PM | So.........my dear T
are you having nice dreams?
What do you see?
Dear hunter dear,
you having them too?
Is being away making you blue?
Do not fret sweet lovers
more time is not very far
besides, you are already together
...where ever you are!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 7:53:50 PM |    
Sharon where have u been????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Yes , Cowboy,,,and Wabbit,,,,,are missing their habit,,,,,
life leaves us this way,,,,,,,,,,,,,DAMNNNN,,,,WHERE IS ME WABBITT?????
Life is so long,,,,drawn out an strange......
Little do we know,,,,,how it will all come into range.
If ever two people,,,,,deserved,,,and will recieve,,,,,,
All of the love ,,,,that 2 lovers need,,,,,,
Then I place my bet,,,,on COWBOY,,,,and Wabbitt........
Because,,,,,,,,they are the core,,,,of alot of clowns,,,,habit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 7:57:41 PM | @ Best kept.........Missing him like a totally cwazzzzzzzzzzy wabbit, and he hasnt come yet, and I am squirrrrrrrrrrly worried!!
New Random Blind words..........
Strawberrries
River banks
Monkeys
Sex
Stars
Peanut Butter
Floors
Kitty Cats
Whiskey
Jello
***I'll take "strawberries" for 300 Alex.........(cost of a plane ticket!)
They are red, ripe, and juicy sweet
Strawberries are so yummy to watch hunter eat
A little nibble there , and a bite to taste the juices
Savour every morsel, and oh the delight just oozes
A berry that makes lots of fun
From picking to eating, you never want to be done
The big ones are the best , for you can slowly get the taste
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:03:24 PM | Using all! ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Strawberrries were fresh by the
River banks which ran 'long side the zoo
Monkeys were being monkeys and shameless..they were having
Sex under the
Stars while opening
Peanut Butter jars! They were on rocks and dirt
Floors making the BIG
Kitty Cats roar! I needed some
Whiskey and needed it quick...but only found a big round green
Jello mold! So, what did I do? I, I, I.... finally woke up....
Whew!
Sorry T...I'm so tired I'm goofier than usual!
What I did does not count in using the list
But I enjoyed it anyhow!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:07:34 PM | now wicked girl please never fear
the repo man and me
just set out to have some fun
for all the world to see
the man has got a heart of gold
but shhhh now mum's the word
cause if you ever asked him
he'd say now that's obsurd
Actually I think obsurd
is not the word he'd say
but just thought that I'd keep it clean
an "edit" if I may
So thank you for the brand new list
I think I'll try one more
be back in a while
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:09:11 PM |
Ok,,,,Alex,,,,I will take SeX ,,,,,for the rest of me life,,,,,LOLLLL :)
It is hot,,,,it is squeeznin,,,,,,and if it's good,,,,it is pleasin......
When its really , really HOTTTTTT >>>
You will be right back here,,,,,,,,,,,into the fish pot!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LOLLLL<<<<
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:10:57 PM | Well you took a different approach but hey it works BKS........made me , you can use all the words at once to.......who's writing rules, just have fun! 
Hey Juleeeeeeeeeeeeeees girl........gonna try?
Well those darn monkeys were drinking whiskey last night
Threw them some strawberries, and they got in a fight
Big, scary kitty cats came a prowling around
Monkeys got scared and starting dropping peanut butter on the ground.
Got all squishy under my feet , kind of like jello which was neat
So I decided to have a whiskey to, and search for a treat
Down to the riverbank I did go, hmmm saw a hunter and I let out a kitty cat roar
Told him , come on lets go roll on the jello floor!
Sex with jello and peanut butter combined
I'd say we got ourselves a real good find!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:13:43 PM | T...Heehee!
Have a good night! Night Jules! Night Hunter! Night Gadennut! Night Repo! Night A.V.! Night John boy! :)
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:13:48 PM |  That is not the poem,,,I posted,,,but then this isnt the life I orderd,,,either......?????
lolll,,,oh hell,,,waht the HEY >>>>>
T.........just look at it as a vacation,,,,from the excitement,,,,,that would always,,,,draw me back,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:23:02 PM |
Ok,,,,here is the post,,,,from hell,,,,,the one you never , wanted to hear, here...LOLL :)
Ok,,,so now its down to the minute,,,
come on over,,,we can eat some BIG STRAWBERRIES,,,on the River BANK,
close to my house,,,,,then,,,,
since I am across the river from the Columbus Zoo,,,,,
We can go there,,,,,Watch the MONKEYS SCREW,,,,,
as we lay beneath the stars......
and eat Peanut Butter,,,,and talk about MARS.....
WE can go home,,,,pet the Kitty Kat,,,,,
Have some WHiskye,,,,,jello shots,,,,and all that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
then ,,,,have some wild sex,,,,on the Floor,,,,,,,
Damn Alex,,,,,theres got to be more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:27:26 PM | Hey this is fun, seems Jules is making the monkey run, and whiskey on the floor, who forgot to close the door?~
I don't know what I am saying, hunter's got me all swaying.......worrying over here cuz he aint home, dang I hate being alone.....
Ok "annoymous"....we're waiting to see what you are going to DO on the floor!!! lol
Juleeeeeeeeees girl........you come up with 10 more words and I will play with ya!!!
Night BESTKEPT.....sleep well hun! Until another day when you come out to play.....we will keep your spot , and forget you not........for you are lots of fun, hate to see you run! | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:31:21 PM | Floor
If it were not for my floor
I can't think where I'd put my feet
when wandering 'round my house
they come in handy, can't be beat
Right there to catch the spills
which somehow always seem to fall
and there to hold up everything
including every wall
Some are very shiny
right now mine is full of dirt
and covered up with carpet
so my daughter can't get hurt
So I am hoping that my floors
Will be here for awhile
and that so will my vaccum
says this mother with a smile
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:33:40 PM |
Ok,,,,,words,,,,are these.........................................
Pickles'
bananas
swings
feathers,,
thunder
beer
hammock
underwear
bras
honey
OK,,,,,lest see what T. can do with these......lollll,,,,,,:)
Good luck , Girlfriend!!!!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:41:18 PM | There’s people all around me and yet I’m alone.
The thing I miss is someone to call my own.
Someone who'll be there when I come home at night.
Who'll hold me and kiss me and tell me it's alright.
Someone to share my hopes and my fears.
Someone to laugh with and to dry away the tears.
Someone who inspires me to learn and to grow
and sip wine by the fire watching the falling snow.
But where do I find her ? Where do I look ?
Maybe a coffee shop ? Her face in a book.
And when I find her, what will I say ?
Is she really the one ? Will I know right away ?
And I want to meet her now, and yet I wait.
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:45:03 PM | Awesome poem "annoymous".........got some talent there girl......the rest of us are just plain silllllllllllllllllllllllly!!!
Ooooooooooooooooooh I love these words.....
As I look upon my hunter with a belly full of beer
I see he's got some yellow feathered underwear , laughter causes a tear
You see he glued them together with honey
Made a matching bra for his sweet little bunny
He asked me if I could see his pickle poking out from his little feathered hammock
I said sweet dear , that pickle's causing some thunder, never panic!
So with a pickle poking out of some feathered underwear
Wabbit said "let's go swinging", and Hunter replied "Darlin, just tell me where!"
Swing from the trees is what I replied, there are some bananas up there
We'll pick some, and add them to the pickle in your underwear!
I am being sooooooooooooooooo darn silly tonight............... | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:48:22 PM | Hey , there,,,,big guy,,,,,we all have to wait.......
did you figure,,,,,,your time,,,,,did you buy enough bait?
Beleive me ,,,,,,,you are not alone,,,,,
lots of fisshees,,,,are swimmin alone,,,,,
All I can say,,,,,,is give it time,,,,,,
hope your fishin,,,,,is better than mine,,,,,,
I think that this fishin thing may be down under.....
Down under what,,,,I am beginnin to wonder.....
So , I wish you luck,,,,,with all the best......
beleive me man,,,,,,,,,you are right in with the rest!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:52:11 PM | Nice poem 'Aussie" but please don't fret,
you've entered our world, don't give up hope yet
there's plenty of love to be found in here
trust me this is a special year!!!
love is coming to all who want it for real
we just have to wait for it to come our deal
trust, faith, and lots of prayers
will send you the one that truly cares!
My hunter is home, had a delay, he needs to talk to me......so I am calling it a day!
Peace everyone............and Juleesssssssssssss it's your turn to use those cwazzzzzzzzzy words! | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 8:59:39 PM |
Ok,,,,T. this ones for you,,,and Hunter...........
I love those damn pickle,,,banana thingies,,,,,,
they are so much fun,,,,,to say I'm an dingy,,,,
I am not really,,,,just a little squiirrrellly,,,,,
when I have a beer or two,,,,,I start thinkin,,,,girleee.......
Let's just go out and swing on the swing,,,,,,
You can push,,,me high,,,you can do anything.
If you have feathers,,,,,,,,Please tickle me here,,,,,
and then you better ,,,,run get me a beer..
The Thunder is coming,,,,OH my, what a delight.......
my dear ,,,,I will not even put on a fight,,,,,
We will get in the hammock,,,,,,,get hot,,,,with the kisses,,,,
and our underwear,,,,bras.....they will be all a missin.....
Then in the morning,,,,,when,,,,we are tired,,,,and beat,,,,,
I will come to you,,,kiss you,,,,and turn up the heat.
And after the fun,,,,the night that we had,,,,bunny.....
I will spread some sweet sweet stuff,,,,on you,....
I think ,,,,,it's called honey,,,,,,,,,MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
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Posted: 2/11/2007 9:02:25 PM | Monkeys Bananas and Underwear ... Yeah OK so IM WIERD LMAO...
Obsurd you say? Yes keep it clean. Im not a softy your stuck in a dream LMAO
Monkeys , little banana eaters that swing from a branch.
If I could afford it I would start a monkey ranch.
Peeling that yellow fruit and eatting it good.
My monkeys would wear underwear and be good.
I would teach them to be nice and all so polite.
Then sick them on my friends that would be a site.
Little naner eaters ticklin Verse till she pees.
Then they would run and hide back in thier trees.
I could teach them to drive golf carts and scooters too.
Put them in uniforms and write tickets to you.
Little furry cops all dressed to the nines.
Handing being human tickets and collecting banana fines.
So come one and all to my Monkey Ranch in the mountains blue.
Underwear baren naner eaters just to cool for some stinkin zoo. | |
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Posted: 2/11/2007 10:59:27 PM | naner eaters? Bring em' on
tickle me you say?
I hold my own with monkeys
I can take em' any day
A monkey ranch? Repo my friend,
well this I'd like to see
but don't be thinkin' there be much
for gettin' me to pee!
and ones that do wear underwear
I think this can't be real
i've never seen them wear much
'cept maybe a nanner peal
but if you ever happen
to open up this ranch
please sell me the first ticket
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Posted: 2/11/2007 11:45:14 PM | Bring em on she did cry.
So you say now but lets not be shy.
My monkeys would treat you to a nice little tour.
They would introduce you to insanity as you explore.
Like the monkey on a motor bike Little Ebil Kanebil.
And the one with long fangs Drunkula he just look evil.
They would take you over to the people petting zoo.
Where they are handing out the snack to people thats you.
You would find little Barny Fiffer all dress in his gear.
He will arest you for Bipeding with out malace I swear.
Theres little Dolly Smarten over on the gate.
A bra full of water balloon now aint that just great?
I would teach some to fly so they can soar high above.
Maybe feed them some exlax so they can show the love.
But its all about thier fun for its for them you see.
In my little Monkey Ranch Built by me. | |
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Posted: 2/12/2007 6:15:05 AM | I read my horiscope this morning and this is what it said. So I finished a two year project and well here it is.
Monday, February 12, 2007 A passionate and exciting day rewards you for past discipline proportionate to your patience. The presentation of a creative endeavor on which you have worked is favored today.
Cry from the heart tears with soft loves laughter surendured. Shadows gone faded no longer remembered.
Angelic caress sending in deep down inside. In her loving arms theres nothing I cant confide.
My heart it hath healed from times cuts and shatters.
In her sweet embrase thine days forever nothing else matters.
Once broken sent deep black within a hallow cage of hate.
brought together are the pieces crushed burned made to seperate.
Cry from the heart tears with soft loves laughter surendured. Shadows gone faded no longer remembered.
Angelic caress sending in deep down inside. In her loving arms theres nothing I cant confide.
Fire consumes the cold of yesteryears sarrowed ending.
Light flickers in window awaiting a new love two hearts mending.
On this day shout letting pitch high ear crackling be sounded.
In eyes as pools deep beyond mesure my joy be bounded.
Cry from the heart tears with soft loves laughter surendured. Shadows gone faded no longer remembered.
Angelic caress sending in deep down inside. In her loving arms theres nothing I cant confide.
Gentle the embrase swift come words of reasuring forever.
Unconditonal with no limits it is made clear broken never.
It knows no bounds and cannot be clouded by others disgrace.
Turned to a sap by gentle pur softest gaze upon angels face.
Cry from the heart tears with soft loves laughter surendured. Shadows gone faded no longer remembered.
Angelic caress sending in deep down inside. In her loving arms theres nothing I cant confide. She loves me without change and holds no condition. A forgotten form of love a angel of tradtion. | |
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Posted: 2/12/2007 6:41:15 AM | | Good morning "Repo-man", what a truly beautiful, heartfelt poem that is reflective of my mood this morning. Separating from the one that holds your heart can be somewhat saddening, but as long as we hold on to the moments shared, we pray that it can hold us until we can be in their arms once again. Thank you for that truly. I hope that you will be with your lady again very soon. | |
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Posted: 2/12/2007 6:52:59 AM | | Thank you muchly. And we will be. Then I can hug her and squeeze her and kiss her and love her and pet her nice. Then I get to play with the kids too YA ME! | |
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