why do you guys keep banning me? (Zot! Because we can) (Juwish modz totally rewl!)

To: Genesis defender

64,721 posted on 12/30/2004 9:53:53 PM PST by Victoria Delsoul

To: Conspiracy Guy

I would,but an old stalker of mine,is trying to bait and flame me on another thread. I really could use some help over there.The B on wheels,BTW,is an LePer! She also claims,erroneously,that I have NO friends here.She's absolutely delusional and a liar. :-(

64,722 posted on 12/30/2004 9:54:11 PM PST by nopardons

Slow down, you move too fast, you've got to make the morning last
Just kickin' down the cobble-stones, lookin' for fun and feelin' groovy

Feeling groovy

Hello lamp-post, what's cha knowing, I've come to watch your flowers growin'
Ain't cha got no rhymes for me, do-it-do-do, feelin' groovy

Feeling groovy

I've got no deeds to do, no promises to keep
I'm dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep
Let the morning time drop all its petals on me

Life I love you, all is groovy

The hottest songs from Simon and Garfun

64,723 posted on 12/30/2004 9:54:12 PM PST by Knitting A Conundrum (Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly With God Micah 6:8)

He did? I didn't know that. LOL.

64,724 posted on 12/30/2004 9:54:36 PM PST by Victoria Delsoul

I can't stay away if there are hunky FReeper guys around. ;-)

--hunky
--FReeper
--guy

I guess two out of three ain't bad for me.

64,725 posted on 12/30/2004 9:54:42 PM PST by Genesis defender (Prayer is STILL the first line of defense.)

Yay!!! Love it. Thanks Jen.

64,726 posted on 12/30/2004 9:55:07 PM PST by Victoria Delsoul

To: NicknamedBob

I like to sip it in small quantities.

Well, even in those small quantities, there is a whole bottle with your name on it. ;-)

64,727 posted on 12/30/2004 9:56:14 PM PST by tuliptree76 (Official Prime VIXEN of the RKBA)

To: Knitting A Conundrum

Neil Young- Cinnamon Girl

"Cinnamon Girl"

I wanna live
with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy
the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together,
chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Ten silver saxes,
a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes
and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together,
chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Pa sent me money now
I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see your baby loves to dance
Yeah...yeah...yeah.

*In my mind. Type O Negative did this song infinitely better than Young ever could have. ;-)*

64,728 posted on 12/30/2004 9:56:19 PM PST by Dead Corpse (Cum catapultae proscriptae erunt tum soli proscript catapultas habebunt.)

To: Knitting A Conundrum

Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl
With yellow feathers in her hair, and a dress cut down to there
She would Merengue and do the Cha-Cha
And while she tried to be a star, Tony always tended bar
Across the crowded floor, they worked from 8 'til 4
They were young and they had each other
Who could ask for more

Chorus:
At the Copa, Copa Cabana
The hottest spot North of Havana
Here at the Copa, Copa Cabana
Music and passion were always the fashion
At the Copa

They fell in love

Copa, Copa Cabana

His name was Rico, he wore a diamond
He was escorted to his chair, he saw Lola dancing there
And when she finished, he called her over
But Rico went a bit too far, Tony sailed across the bar
And then the punches flew, and chairs were smashed in two
There was blood and a single gun shot
But just who shot who

{Chorus}
She lost her love

Copa, Copa Cabana
Copa, Copa Cabana
Copa Cabana

Copa, Copa Cabana
Life in Havana
Have a banana
Music and passion, always in fashion

Her name is Lola, she was a showgirl
And that was 30 years ago, when they used to have a show
Now it's a disco, but not for Lola
Still in the dress she used to wear, faded feathers in her hair
She sits there so refined, and drinks herself half blind
She lost her youth and she lost her Tony
Now she lost her mind

{Chorus}
Don't fall in love
Don't fall in love
Copa Cabana
Copa Cabana

Copa, Copa Cabana
Copa Cabana (repeat 'til end)

64,729 posted on 12/30/2004 9:56:27 PM PST by Knitting A Conundrum (Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly With God Micah 6:8)

To: Victoria Delsoul

I SWEAR I won't be the guy whose self-appointed job is to make all the bubbles in the hot tub!

64,730 posted on 12/30/2004 9:56:36 PM PST by Genesis defender (Prayer is STILL the first line of defense.)

To: Knitting A Conundrum; Monkey Face; Victoria Delsoul; All

Happy New Years Eve Morning!

64,731 posted on 12/30/2004 9:56:50 PM PST by airborne (Dear Lord, please be with my family in Iraq. Keep them close and safe.)

To: Knitting A Conundrum

"I can see the workroom...the cubby holes, the bins for materials, the drawers for tools...the frames...the spinning wheels..."

Mu sister had to send to NZ for a spinning wheel; she did a lot of demonstration

64,732 posted on 12/30/2004 9:57:45 PM PST by Monkey Face (Estne volumen in toga, an solum tibi libet me videre?)

So are "Kitchen Witches". :-)

64,733 posted on 12/30/2004 9:58:09 PM PST by nopardons

Oh hi! Better late than never!

64,734 posted on 12/30/2004 9:58:40 PM PST by TBarnett34 ("Unnngh!" -John F'n Kerry, 11/2/04)

64,735 posted on 12/30/2004 9:59:27 PM PST by Dead Corpse (Cum catapultae proscriptae erunt tum soli proscript catapultas habebunt.)

mine's from New Zealand, too...a majacraft...

64,736 posted on 12/30/2004 9:59:52 PM PST by Knitting A Conundrum (Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly With God Micah 6:8)

I brought the vidcam!

64,737 posted on 12/30/2004 10:00:14 PM PST by King Prout (When your dog licks you he is kissing you. When your cat licks you he is tasting you.)

To: Genesis defender

I'm not too sure about the hot tub, I don't really feel comfortable. I'll think about it.

64,738 posted on 12/30/2004 10:00:25 PM PST by Victoria Delsoul

To: Victoria Delsoul; Genesis defender; tuliptree76; NicknamedBob

Jump in! More the merrier.

64,739 posted on 12/30/2004 10:00:27 PM PST by Jen (FReeping in my Jammies since 2001)

To: Knitting A Conundrum

only love
Can make it rain
The way the beach is kissed by the sea.
Only love
Can make it rain
Like the sweat of lovers’
Laying in the fields.

Love, reign o’er me.
Love, reign o’er me, rain on me.

Only love
Can bring the rain
That makes you yearn to the sky.
Only love
Can bring the rain
That falls like tears from on high.

Love reign o’er me.

On the dry and dusty road
The nights we spend apart alone
I need to get back home to cool cool rain.
The nights are hot and black as ink
I can’t sleep and I lay and I think
Oh god, I need a drink of cool cool rain.

64,740 posted on 12/30/2004 10:00:37 PM PST by Knitting A Conundrum (Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly With God Micah 6:8)

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