The 2,000,000th post game

Originally posted by dave_kodak
i was cutting a lawn, with a weed whacker.

do you know how poison ivy looks like?

Originally posted by RogerRamjet
do you know how poison ivy looks like?

B/c i Somewhat Remember, but i havent seen it in a few years, but i know that there is some at the lawn i was cutting

_dancing_

Originally posted by dave_kodak
How or What?

B/c i Somewhat Remember, but i havent seen it in a few years, but i know that there is some at the lawn i was cutting

did your bumps look like that?

Originally posted by RogerRamjet
did your bumps look like that?

Originally posted by dave_kodak
Hell no, They were just Small bumps about the size of the tip of a finger, and red.

Originally posted by RogerRamjet
those were rashes from poison ivy after an hour of infection...
this is what ivy looks like at this time of year:

Originally posted by Les yeux clos
_dancing_

quien es..esa niña?? 😱

Originally posted by dave_kodak
nope, didnt look like that either, im not sure as to why i had those bumps.
but i didnt have them at work, and i had them after work.

okay...no danger for davey! 💃

Originally posted by RogerRamjet
okay...no danger for davey! 💃

Captain Harvile: Poor Phoebe, she would not have forgotten him so soon. It was not in her nature.
Anne Elliot: It would not be in the nature of any woman who truly loved.
Captain Harvile: Do you claim that for your sex?
Anne Elliot: We do not forget you as soon as you forget us. We cannot help ourselves. We live at home, quiet, confined, and our feelings prey upon us. You always have business of some sort or other to take you back into the world.
Captain Harvile: I won't allow it to be any more man's nature than women's to be inconstant or to forget those they love or have loved. I believe the reverse. I believe... Let me just observe that all histories are against you, all stories, prose, and verse. I do not think I ever opened a book in my life which did not have something to say on women's fickleness.
Anne Elliot: But they were all written by men.

If I may, so long as the woman you love lives, and lives for you, all the privilege I claim for my own sex, and it is not a very enviable one - you need not covet it, is that of loving longest when all hope is gone.

OMG .. ewwwwww 😘

Originally posted by johnnyforever
OMG .. ewwwwww 😘

Oh and hello 😐

Originally posted by dave_kodak
ROFL!

Originally posted by johnnyforever
Oh and hello 😐

Originally posted by dave_kodak
No and Bye

If I opened my heart, there'd be no space for air.

Originally posted by johnnyforever
Fine then. 😐gun3