...cookies are....magical! They make me so happy! Especially when this one certain person makes them for me. He coats them with some type of white powder. He says it’s sugar, but it sure doesn’t taste like it.
But what do I care? I love cookies! Screw whatever anybody puts on them!
*sigh* I wish stupid people got struck by lightning, I’d have far more respect for nature
--- "The Problem with the English language is that it is as pure as a crib-house whore. It not only borrows words from other languages; it has chased other languages down dark alley-ways, clubbed them unconscious and rifled their pockets for new vocabulary."
James R. LeClair wrote:
*sigh* I wish stupid people got struck by lightning, I’d have far more respect for nature
Totally with ya!
careful now, I was hoping it would hit *you*
--- "The Problem with the English language is that it is as pure as a crib-house whore. It not only borrows words from other languages; it has chased other languages down dark alley-ways, clubbed them unconscious and rifled their pockets for new vocabulary."
--- "The Problem with the English language is that it is as pure as a crib-house whore. It not only borrows words from other languages; it has chased other languages down dark alley-ways, clubbed them unconscious and rifled their pockets for new vocabulary."
Etain wrote:
Disturbed ...whether you use internet speak or not words mean the same thing.
bhut wut eef Tipe-ing lyke a more-on meens aye em joke-ing?
oO eye gess ett wood meen eye em a Jusst more-on weeth no Lyfe
Eye Shore em gladd u ken tel hoo iz a More-on by how dey tipe
:P
--- "The Problem with the English language is that it is as pure as a crib-house whore. It not only borrows words from other languages; it has chased other languages down dark alley-ways, clubbed them unconscious and rifled their pockets for new vocabulary."