- Well you know what they say, there are plenty of fish in the sea.
- Too bad the ocean isn't what it used to be.

hmm... just wonder if this would have suited on my room doors in my teen years. wicked, wicked little thing I was

- You wild woman, you.
- I'm open to suggestions.

Он прожил много лет, он прожил много зим.
Тянулись серые дни, и никого рядом с ним.
Он просто пил, ел, спал. Тянулись серые дни.
Тянулись серые дни, они и только они.
Небо, улицы, люди - все в серой золе.
Одиночество стынет на пыльном столе.
Он петляет петлей от окна до окна,
Из которых уже не видна, не видна Она -

Любовь! Любовь! Любовь! Любовь!

Старый город, зевая, поднялся с земли.
Он стряхнул с себя мусор, разогнал корабли.
Засадил голый Невский зеленой травой.
Александрийский столп покрылся, как мечтами, листвой.
Медный Петр в увольнении. До сих пор нет!
Пошел вразнос говорят, ведь конь стоял столько лет.
Все дома вверх ногами, все сходит с ума.
Вон там вдали, вон за Невой - Она, Она! -

Любовь! Любовь! Любовь!

Он прожил много лет, он прожил много зим.
Тянулись серые дни, и никого рядом с ним.

Woman, you are pathetic, E scolded. Look at you! Ever hear the saying, 'a watched pot never boils?'. If you keep staring at the monitor like that, you'll have the words 'Netscape Messenger' permanently burned into your retina!

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well well, this is a familiar feeling. I would have had 'Outlook' in my retina, though .
and sometime mail does not come at all.

What is it with this woman that makes her inspire so many closed-door shouting matches?

I am in deep shit, she said out loud.

No kidding Dick Tracy, Enforcer replied sarcastically.

No comments from the peanut gallery, if you don't mind, Cass returned.

She had to switch gears to her professional on-air persona so fast she almost had an identity crisis.

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this is one of ma personal favourite cites. makes me chuckle every time.

Long white arms
Losing their strength and form
Sixty year man on twenty year old skin
Skeleton, your eyes have lost their warmth
Look to your father for some support

Hush hush hush

Says your daddy's touch
Sleep sleep sleep
Says the hundredth sheep
Peace peace peace
May you go in peace

Cruel joke you waited so long to show
The one that you wanted wasn't a girl
All your life you kept it hidden inside
Now when you step
You stumble
You die

Oh maybe next time
You'll be Henry the 8th
Wake up tomorrow, alexander the great
Open your eyes in a new life again
Oh maybe next time
You'll be given a chance

Hush hush hush
Hush...

Help yourself to coffee and whatever you can find for breakfast. If anything in the refrigerator looks like a science project, or snaps at you when you touch it, it would be wise to leave it alone.

You're about as straight as a labyrinth.

Your sense of humour ran towards the macabre.

You have to be the last of the great romantics!

You are as cool as a cucumber in court.

You are as dense as a hardwood plank.

You make me feel like a hand- me-down shirt.

You are about as dangerous as nitro-glycerine and just as unstable.

You wouldn't know romantic love if it jumped up and bit you in the ass.

Iit’s so nice to be insane: you’re never asked to explain.

She's a nice woman, but I don't think her elevator goes the whole way to the top floor some days, y'know?

Look, she couldn't possibly have gotten that old without learning a thing or two!

Need a fan, dear?

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Well, just ain't me ze 'nice'n'cute' thang to have around......

Desiree noticed that the carpet was stark white, and wondered anew if this woman was nuts. People who dared to have stark white carpeting must be begging carpet cleaners to come to their homes on a regular basis. Either that or they made it a rule to check the shoes and feet of everyone who entered. Desiree would be a nervous wreck with white carpet.

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I would like a white carpet in my place, though.
I guess our dog solves the dilemma, anyway.

Wake up on the wrong side of your broomstick this morning, love?

If there is one thing I have learned in this life is to expect something is to waste effort. To waste effort is to waste time. To waste time is to waste life. I have wasted enough of my life.

Starving, my stomach has been shaking hands with my backbone for the last hour.

Anyhow, this lady is intense. Her coloring is unique enough but talk to her for a minute and you'll wonder what truck hit you.

Well at least I know that charisma tries to run in your family.

Everything is ready and waiting. All you have to do is pick the temptress of your choice. And speaking of temptress who is the curly haired vision coming my way?

Emily has made a stir-fry to die for and we have a lovely bottle of Pinot Grigio chilled and waiting for the guest of honor to arrive, which we have elected to be you. Now get your toned fanny down the stairs and let's celebrate the big day tomorrow in true dyke style.