Who the hell are you people and what did you do with the regular OTF peeps?

Started by hotsauce654813 pages
Originally posted by bilb
BTW guys... just wanted to let you all know that JP's dad passed away this morning... 🙁

Very sorry to hear... 🙁

to those that were good enough to comment, I appreciate your kind words.....this is so hard crybaby

Not much I can say really. It'd be foolish for me to say I know what you're going through due to all our pains being different, but I can relate to losing someone you love and care about.

So in light of that, these words helped me:

"Burning daylight speeds up midnight.
I love a blessing in disguise.
Saw you crying, I wasn't sure if you were just wringing out your eyes.

A spell is cast upon your mode.
Listen, and you will find.
A necklace made from beads of sweat dripping from your mind.
Round and round just like the heads rolling past your feet.
With everything in constant swing from left from right, from may to might.

Come into your own.
No, you're not alone.

Everything is out of tune when she's in perfect harmony.
Introduce me to monogamy.
Shared spring fever is a bore.
A spell is cast upon your mode.
Listen, and you will find.
A necklace made from beads of sweat dripping from your mind.
Round and round just like the heads rolling past your feet.
With everything in constant swing from left from right, from may to might.

Come into your own and know you're not alone."

-AC

I'm so sorry to hear that JP...we've talked about it before, being in similar circumstances and all...and if you need to talk again, you know where to find me darlin.

thnx AC and Moosie. And I think I lost your msn stuff moose, can you pm that back to me please?

wow AC.. thats amazing.. heres the one I love,, read it at my sons funeral:

Funeral Blues

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever; I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood,
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

W. H. Auden

so much love to you my precious JP

I'm very sorry for your lose JP, hopefully it'll get easier with time hug

Originally posted by bilb
wow AC.. thats amazing..

Can't take credit. The lyrics were written by Stephen Brodsky for a song called Come Into Your Own by Cave In. His band.

-AC

awww Bilb thumbsup

Re: Who the hell are you people and what did you do with the regular OTF peeps?

Originally posted by Jedi Priestess
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! what happened to the good old days 🙁 🙁

My elephant chased them off as i threw strawlberrys at them... and yeah lots of em still post loads..... Worship the new ppl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You had to revive this thread...

yes yes yes of course i did... i could not resist

Well you shall pay...with spanking and then oral sex....sorry just recently watched Monty Python...

😱 i knew it!!!! Bring it on!!!!!!

😱 really?

Totally... anywhere anytime 😉

well then maybe...😏

angel_not

your halo's flickering 😛

i know it must be messed up or sumthin cuz im totally inocent.. i swears it!!!!