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He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile!
Last lyric title of November, and I've been saving this one! Hasn't this been fun? Let's do it again some time. Maybe in March when there's nothing but mud outside and we all need a cheer up?This is going to be one of those Brain Clearing blog posts. Please pick one you like best and discuss. 1) I keep hearing about the suffering of the publishing business, and it scares the crap outta me. I want to write novels, if not for a living, for love, and hopefully make enough money at it that I will never have to run a cash register again. If I was rational I'd get a "real" job, but no, I deci
Now you do what they told ya
A classic song of rebellion! Some electrifying music to play when the work ethic slows down...Apparently, people who are looking at houses for sale have zero imagination. They are incapable of looking at a house and picturing their crap in it instead of somebody else's crap. They can't look at a house and see anything other than what's right in front of their eyeballs. I have been told that I have to repaint my living/dining room/ upstairs hall/ entrance/ downstairs hall.I have to because First Impressions Are Everything.I don't want to. I like the colour I chose. It's called Stone Harbour and it's a
Ahh ah ahhhhhhhhhhhh AHH!!!!
I swear to David St Hubbins if this house does not sell in less than two weeks for a price well above that listed after a heated fierce bidding war I will spend the rest of the winter in the corner with my knees clenched to my chest rocking back and forth begging not to pick up another paint brush and moaning pitifully that once just once in my life I'd like to come up a winner in this fricking stupid game of life as a grown up.valhalla I am comeeeeeeeeeeeeng
Can't explain all these feelings that you're making me feel!
Are you going to miss lyric titles when November's over?I am in love. He's tall, broad shouldered, really good at hugging. There are strands of silver in his long dark hair. He's been around for so long I know him better than I know myself. He puts up with my crazies and emotional outbursts and horse addiction; I put up with his ridiculous career and righteous rants and occasional bouts of well-earned arrogance. You know what? We get along really, really well. I'd say better than most married people, from what I've seen. Sometimes we disagree on something to do with raising the kids, but we talk it out. We talk a
It's Friday, I'm in Love!
Took me all day and night to come up with a lyric title. Guess away!Oh it's that wonderful time of year, when those genius people at PEOPLE mag roll out their Sexiest Man Alive issue. And this year, they really got it right:Really all I can say is, "DUH." The choice, as far as I'm concerned, is a total no brainer!
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