Trustful friends are relied on.
The last time I slept in past 9 am was sometime in the late 80's.
I think this might make me a day person.
Thankfully it's been maybe decades since I've experienced that.
TPBM has worn an ape-suit.
Fun times can be healthy.
On the cover of a 10CC album
Fun - always a great bet!
Together we can slowly twirl.
Bright lights makes one shine.
Delightful times to be enjoyed.
Granted but then Louis is then replaced by David Moyes who does an even worse job, who then ends up getting replaced by Miss S. Boyle. Liza o.d.'s on bath salts.
I wish the Beatles were all still alive and playing reunion gigs.
sure don't.
TPBM - likes George Carliin.
Granted, but the glory lasts for just one PGA tourney, and then for every one thereafter, you're beaten out by either weavindreams or chgolf.
I wish the English Premier League required that all players wear tutus, and subs must be constantly smoking pall malls on long cigarette holders, and sit on the bench with their legs crossed.
Off the starting line - commence!
The Achilles heel of this neat freak: dusting. Cleaning's dreary enough, but dusting just doesn't feel right, doing it. I even have one of those fluffy feather duster things that I just, can't, get myself to use the damn thing, as I stare at a Paleolithic layer of dust everywhere. Maybe that French maid I've always dreamed about......
tpbm gets an inordinate joy from saying Nino Niederreiter.
Here is the website - Lush
Wondering, like, now? No. 40 years ago possibly, yeah.
tpbm - can do a cartwheel.
Waited for Godot.....he appeared!
My all-encompassing omniscience has rendered that wish entirely moot.
tpbm - gave to a charity within last couple of months