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Quote by trinket


No need to be honoured Chatty, it's the avatar and ass that got us to the therapist in the first place. You owe me thousands of $$$$$

Quote by Carl_H
I am thinking how much I hate bonfire night and all these fireworks!!!

Quote by Kittypusscat


I am agreeing with Carl and so are my cats! We want to know why the bangs started a month ago and will now continue until New Year!

Quote by chatnstroke


I AM suggesting you get a refund from your therapist - because if she was a reputable one, here is what should have happened:

Therapist: Now Trinket tell me what is troubling you.
Trinket: Well there is this avatar on Lush...
Therapist: Wait... sorry to interrupt but is this some type of joke?
Trinket: No it's not - this avatar... it's... it's... simply awful!
Therapist: Do you really think this is a good use of our time together? Shouldn't we be talking about more important matters? Why are you letting it bother you?
Trinket: Oh doctor... you don't understand. It's a picture of... of... this guy's ass in a thong of all things! This is of vital importance!
Therapist: Ok - calm down. If you insist we talk about avatars... we can make better use of our time and your money if we talk about why you change yours every hour...

lol...

Quote by kiera


I am wondering why the therapist didnt mention I had lent you my thong and why all are prejudice about my knickers, Dave and I think you look most dashing darling

Quote by jollyjack
I am missing a good friend ......

Quote by Fleshlover
I am in a fucking good mood

Quote by LittleLuce
I am thinking of this afternoon as I looked out of my office window.........

The trees with their nearly bare branches moving in the breeze,
Causing the remaining yellow leaves to drop,
spiraling and twisting as they fall.
Gone now was the icy cold stillness
of the cool Autumnal morning,
The frosty paths and the frozen grass areas
greeted me as I walked to work.
I think of the month........ November,
I think of the season....... Autumn,
Autumn, I think of Autumn, my beautiful friend,
She was called Fall on here, Autumn in real life.
It will be a year in January since she left,
Left without a word, gone like so many others.
But my memory keeps her alive in my mind.
Her sweet face, her beautiful long auburn hair and sweet smile.
Every night when I logged in she would message me,
and the evening would become heaven to me.
Then one day looking at my friends list,
I realised an empty space,
And gone was my Autumn,
That beautiful Canadian face.