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Post subject: Downer Time
 Posted: Jul 13, 2007 - 07:25 PM
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Joined: May 21, 2003
Posts: 5718
Location: Apple Valley, CA.
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Who's game for 'downers'? Here's my entry:
Born under a bad sign
I been down since I begin to crawl
If it wasn't for bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck at all...
-- Booker T. Jones and William Bell |
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Wisdom is knowing how little we know - Socrates
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Posted: Jul 13, 2007 - 07:41 PM
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Joined: Oct 24, 2002
Posts: 7895
Location: CA
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| Jim Morrison dead at 27...just because he had to "Taste" that Heroin |
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Posted: Jul 13, 2007 - 09:23 PM
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Joined: Dec 12, 2005
Posts: 10558
Location: Never you mind where I'm at! You don't need to be knowing! Snoops!
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| Jimmy Hoffa disappearing like a puff of smoke because he wasn't a doormat. |
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Posted: Jul 13, 2007 - 10:20 PM
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Joined: Feb 12, 2005
Posts: 9662
Location: I destroy my enemy when I make him my friend.--Abraham Lincoln
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When you are old and out of shape, remember girdles are 24.98.
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Let's do it as a memorial to Joyce Mason
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Posted: Jul 13, 2007 - 11:31 PM
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Joined: Dec 12, 2005
Posts: 10558
Location: Never you mind where I'm at! You don't need to be knowing! Snoops!
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| Babies don't stay babies, they turn into teen-age changlings. |
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Posted: Jul 14, 2007 - 02:48 AM
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Joined: Feb 12, 2005
Posts: 9662
Location: I destroy my enemy when I make him my friend.--Abraham Lincoln
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One never knows what true happiness is until they get married.
Then it is too late. |
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Let's do it as a memorial to Joyce Mason
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Posted: Jul 14, 2007 - 03:03 AM
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Joined: Aug 30, 2005
Posts: 9655
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I've been run down and I've been lied to.
And I don't know why, I let that mean woman make me a fool.
She took all my money, wrecks my new car.
Now she's with one of my good time buddies,
They're drinkin in some cross-town bar.
Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
Like I been tied to the whippin post.
Tied to the whippin post, tied to the whippin post.
Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin. |
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Posted: Jul 14, 2007 - 09:58 AM
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Joined: Sep 18, 2004
Posts: 4988
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So, how was the play Mrs. Lincoln?
Is it too soon for that one....? |
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