it really was, phoenix. let's hope a few others get the chance to see it mig XXX
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In any given community, a type of ranking evolves. Do those of highest ranking define the mainstream? If so, am I different here or part of the mainstream? uh-oh ! ... if those of high ranking define the mainstream, then the world must be in much worse shape than i thought to have my blog ranked no 8 !!! hehe. serio
phoenix, this took forever to load on my dial-up isp hehe!. i am very glad i waited. i'd like to thank you for the statement you have just made, on behalf of all the worlds' women. you're an inspiration, my friend. mig XXX
Nobody in the world today seems to like themselves enough. We’re all so concerned with belting ourselves over the head with our failures and shortcomings that we don’t have any time to reflect on the good we do. Compare yourself and your activities today to the activities of the persons on your evening news bulletin tonight. Chances are you didn’t shoot up a bunch of people ‘cause the store ran out of your favourite snack. It’s unlikely that you m
(I heard this little story/joke (I’m not certain which it is) from a friend who wasn’t sure of its origin, so I’d guess it’s one of those proverbial ‘urban myths’ or such thing, but I liked it so much that I wanted to share it). A mother was preparing to serve dinner to members of her church group. As a special treat, in the afternoon before the guests had arrived, she had carefully taught her 6-year-old son a new prayer as ‘grace’ to start the m
angloesque, i think this is a really good idea. it's nice to read a blog composed of entirely positive accolades, i wish there were more of them. one insightful coming your way vanessa/mig XX
I've neveer been so foot-stampingly not sorry in all my life. bah ! well, me neither ! and as soon as i remember what we were arguing about, i'm going to let you have it, buddy ! mig XXX
The best times were all the bits in between, like sand in between your toes, they were when you jigged school all together and did everything you weren't supposed to - surfing, sex, drugs and rock n roll baby! yeah. and enraging your mother almost to the point of murdering your smart-assed little self, right marco ?. (god, t
danny, okay, so here comes a big revelation from me. (me, who is supposed to be so well-adjusted and grown up). my family drive me insane. at the moment, at least 3 of them aren't speaking to me. i can get along with damned near anyone in the world, it seems, as long as i'm not related to them . i am still reduced to a six-year-old in a temper tantrum when confronted with my father. who, despite being an intelligent man and a good 'citizen', must be th
alphonse, i've always liked these, and this one is no exception. mig XXX
alphonse, i think it's perfect just as it is. in fact, it's my favourite of your new stuff. i really loved it. mig XXX
and thin grew the crescent Banana and red gleamed the crescent Banapis i love it. i love it. i love it ! i love all of it. you're so funny and clever it should be illegal.
i'm here on spam patrol thanks for the new comments, i've deleted the spam, so now they make no sense hehe ! historyishere and XX, thanks for your patience with the spammer jenny, da face and iamheather, welcome to my blog <img src="../images/smiles/smile.gif" border=0 ALIGN="
hey, i almost missed this ... damned time zones *mutter, mutter* ju loves you right back, petal !. it's been fabulous 'meeting' you, i hope your addiction is very long lived mig XXX
thankyou so very, very much everyone for the comments. i love it when an old experience triggers similar memories in others. sex education in schools will always be an embarrassing part of life. and for those of you with similar coloured-genitalia experiences, what can i say, here i was thinking i suffered alone ! <FO
thanks guys for the explanation of the 'mascara glands'. citahellion, you should have a talk show sabrina, i hope simon enjoyed my little contribution to his boredom relief - always happy to oblige . kelly, i will send that email right now. thanks again for asking me mig XXX<
i agree with the general revulsion, everyone ! scatter, they did discuss the rejection issue in the linked article, and although they of course have anti-rejection drugs, they had no real answer for what would happen if the face was completely rejected (being that presumably the 'remaining' 'old' face was removed to make way for the 'new' one). arrrrgh ! ick. ewwww. ahem. citahellion, i agree with you. i always do !. and it's true that features such as e
thankyou jesse, my love. marco told me he feared i had gone insane when he read this . mig XXXXX ps: jesse ! i love you, jesse !!!
back to read the new answers, and to say something huuuuge. friday five, and all who partake in her, may soon be famous !!! ok, not famous, exactly. a little better known perhaps ?. ok, infamous may be a better word. ok, ok, i'll tell the truth ... all that's really going to happen is that i'm planning a 'best of friday five - so far', mostly because there are so many hilarious, touching, insightful and just plain bizarre comments in here that i'm certain they add up to a 'big
ps dyl: if you can, throw a handful of sunflower seeds somewhere. if the birds don't get them, i may surprise you with a bloom or two in spring.
I'm not sure what a gardenia looks like actually mig. Are they pretty? But thankyou, I quite like the idea of being a flower, especially in Australia sorry, dyl. marco told me i'd neglected to answer, but i didn't mean to gardenias are my absolute all-time favourite flow
this looks like a bump, i know, i know. marco (notsohighlyevolved) mentioned to me on the phone last night that i had been slack with my comments and had ignored a few articles, and he was right. i actually read these comments as they were made, then i got an abusive one that i deleted then i sort of forgot to come back. anyway, thanks mack for explaining the pauline thing. pauline pantsdown rocks !. i must find those lyrics somewhere. grim xiosan, 'plinko' is now a
I can recall the first film I saw about sex. It was at a school evening. My parents were there. (My parents !. Who had done it . Ugh !. Whatever it was. I wasn’t even certain I wanted to know). There I sat amongst my equ
"up there cazaly, in there and fight, out there and at 'em, show 'em your might ... up there australia, don't let 'em in, fly like an angel, you're out there to win" i HATE that song. no wonder they call it 'aerial ping pong' ... marIo ! hehe mig XXX
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