(Noun) Nostalgia a longing for something past; homesickness (a longing to return home)
(Adjective) Nostalgic [Related to: nostalgia] unhappy at being away and longing for familiar things or person.
Posted on 11/17/2006 1:20:37 AM PST by sully777
A friend of mine, who we always gave a hard time about his Hot Wheels sold his collection of them, not sure the amount of cars, but got about $50k for it. We were not laughing after that. Well, we were, but not AT him anymore. He also has a Hugh CD collection, mostly 80s music, rare European and british releases, all kinds of rare stuff that he has in a locked closet that we are waiting to see if he ever sells.
The Hot Wheels collection was so bad that he got a divorce over collecting them. Luckily he sold them like 8 years after the divorce. She tried to get some money, but he just smirked at her.
Oh, to have the toys we played with when we were young again....Oh, not to play with them, but to make some money off them now.....LOL
I have enjoyed the pictures so far, but bandwidth intensive today. Keep it up!
These guys were crazy!!
http://www.ohiohistory.org/etcetera/exhibits/swio/pages/content/1950_thanksgivingStorm.htm
The Hormone Hostage
The Hormone Hostage knows that there are days in the month when all a man has to do is open his mouth and he takes his life in his own hands! This is a handy guide that should be as common as a driver's license in the wallet of every husband, boyfriend, or significant other!
DANGEROUS: What's for dinner?
SAFER:Can I help you with dinner?
SAFEST:Where would you like to go for dinner?
ULTRA SAFE:Here, have some chocolate.
DANGEROUS: Are you wearing that?
SAFER:Wow, you sure look good in brown!
SAFEST:
WOW! Look at you!
ULTRA SAFE:Here, have some chocolate
DANGEROUS: What are you so worked up about?
SAFER:Could we be overreacting?
SAFEST:
Here's my paycheck.
ULTRA SAFE:Here, have some chocolate.
DANGEROUS: Should you be eating that?
SAFER:You know, there are a lot of apples left.
SAFEST:
Can I get you a glass of wine with that?
ULTRA SAFE:Here, have some chocolate.
DANGEROUS: What did you DO all day?
SAFER:I hope you didn't over-do it today.
SAFEST:I've always loved you in that robe!
ULTRA SAFE:Here, have some more chocolate.
13 Things PMS Stands For:
1. Pass My Shotgun
2. Psychotic Mood Shift
3. Perpetual Munching Spree
4. Puffy Mid-Section
5. People Make me Sick
6. Provide Me with Sweets
7. Pardon My Sobbing
8. Pimples May Surface
9. Pass My Sweat pants
10. Pissy Mood Syndrome
11. Plainly; Men Suck
12. Pack My Stuff
13. Potential Murder Suspect
And remember: Money talks .... but Chocolate SINGS!!!
I used to work at a massage parlour, but I got fired. They said I just rubbed every body up the wrong way.
The pirate captain was standing in his treasure pile.
He didn't have very much: his booty was only shin-deep.
Q: How can you tell when a bucket gets sick?
A: It becomes a little pale.
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Did you hear about the magic tractor?
It was driving down the road and then suddenly turned into a field.
If a wolf can take down a deer from either flank, does that make him bambidextrous?
When a clock is hungry, does it go back four seconds?
pong
Ah, nostalgia...A toast to every lover that has ever been fooled by empty words!
Josh Grogban's song
Si Volvieras a Mi (translation first)
How to survive?
How to mitigate my thirst?
How to go on without you?
How to jump without a net?
With that farewell
so savage and cruel
you took off my skin
Eternity in its end remained
and my heart is a desert.
Oh, if you would come back to me
the sun would light up one thousand springs
if you would come back for me
every kiss from you would be a miracle;
but today you are leaving
and there is no return.
What is there after you?
besides these tears
if even rain in the garden
plays never ending music,
gloomy and tragic.
Today, on my knees, I ask God
that for the benefit of the two of us
something in your chest breaks when you listen
to this mad man who is dying of love.
Oh, if you would come back to me
the sun would light up one thousand springs
if you would come back for me
each kiss from you would be a miracle;
but today you are leaving
and there is no return.
And you unleashed a hurricane
a volcano's fire and fury
which I don't know how to extinguish
How can I forget
that I was your slave
I can't bear it any longer.
Oh, if you would come back to me
oh, my love, if you would come back
if you would come back for me
I'd be happy again
but, today you are leaving
and there is no return.
¿Como sobrevivir?
¿Como calmar mi sed?
¿Como seguir sin ti?
¿Como saltar sin red?
Con ese adios tan salvaje y cruel
Me despojaste la piel
No hay eternidad en final se quedo
Y un desierto es mi corazon
Ay si volvieras a mi
Encenderia el sol mil primaveras
Si regresaras por mi
Seria un milagro cada beso que me dieras
Pero hoy te vas
Y no hay vuelta atras
¿Que habra despues de ti?
Mas que estas lagrimas
Si hasta la lluvia en el jardin
Toca musica sin fin
Sombria y tragica
Hoy de rodillas te digo adios
Que por el bien de los dos
Algo en tu pecho se quiebre al oir
A este loco que se muere de amor
Ay si volvieras a mi
Encenderia el sol mil primaveras
Si regresaras por mi
Seria un milagro cada beso que me dieras
Pero hoy te vas
Y no hay vuelta atras
Y desataste un huracan
Fuego y furia de un volcan
Que no se apaga
Como olvido que fui
Esclavo de ti
Ya no puedo mas
Ay si volvieras a mi
Vida ay si volvieras
Si regresaras por mi
Seria feliz otra vez
Pero hoy te vas
Y no hay vuelta atras
Lose I guess
durn tree rats
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