Egghead

:rolleyes: :P :sneaky:

kyra is a female dog, yes.

the same flower

:rolleyes: uh huh

*has no boyfriend to give him backrubs* :(

hence the boredom. :tongue:

a jokes a joke.. this just wont stop

then rub.. whatever :rolleyes: :dozey:

all of you need a good wank :rolleyes:

another flower pic. i think this one was in Kew Gardens, also in London:

hehe :) flower pic: taken in Hyde Park, i think.

:lol: ;) :sneaky:

:D

:)

kyra pics. :)

:huh: :confused:

aye :confused: :rolleyes:

:lol:

me, bored :confused:

i think about sex all day its true.

go listen! i heard them at glasto, now im hooked. :D

:smug: :thumbsup:

wow you two are dumb

Last of the men in hats hops off the coil And a final scene unfolds inside Deep in the rain of sparks behind his brow Is a part replayed from a perfect day Teaching her how to whistle like a boy Love’s first blush Is this making sense? What am I trying to say? Early evening June This room and a radio play This I need to save I choose my final thoughts today Switching off with you All the clocks give in And the traffic fades And the insects like a neon choir The instant fizz Connection made And the curtains sigh In time With you You, the only sense the world has ever made Early evening June This room and radio play This I need to save I choose my final scene today Switching off Ran to ground for a while there But I came off pretty well You, the only sense the world has ever made This I need to save A simple trinket locked away I choose my final scene today Switching off with you

me---> :/ :( :cry: :worried: :uneasy: :thumbsdown: :sick: :sad2: :cry2: :blank: