Hello my new platform to share honestly about anything. I have quite a lot to bring and it is connected to the threads I have seen of IanChris and DavidM in London to do with Illuminati Frank. I am still suffering at the hands of these delightful people all due to a not so classy broad name...
Money is talking
to itself again
in this season's
and safari look,
its closeout camouflage.
Hit the refresh button
and this is what you get,
that its hands are tied.
On a billboard by the 880,
"Shut up and play."
It's nice here on the shady side of the street.
Our small, outdoor table
Faces a building
Golden with late afternoon sunlight
Under a cloudless summer sky.
Together with daily horrors,
Life doles out these small pleasures:
A platter of raw oysters on ice,
A ripe lemon sliced in half,
The horse's head looks more like the butt end
of an oar, squared off and wooden the way an animal's is not.
Its mane is mangy; the mouth toothy; one white eye is wild.
The legs tangle at wrong angles and the body seems short.
This was a horse to shoot, but I sharpened my pencil instead,
Why do we as an society, today fear germs more then as societies in the past were?
Saw this thread on hand washing on another forum that I belong to awhile back and wanted to post the questions and my answers to this.
What an interesting thread.
1. How often do you wash your hands...