"A Terrible Love of War"

Milk
Bread
Two medium onions
Four carrots
a cucumber
a bottle of red wine
Tomotei shampoo
natural bio-Yogurt
Chocolate
-my SO
 
Oops, CV plonked in again. Just to be clear, this is for Summ:

My :heart: is so full it aches with it at imes, so I like giving bits away. How sweet you are, and that this awful thread subject ended up in humour and kindness.

Hope you feel better (re. the mood thread).

Perdita :heart: :rose: :kiss:
 
perdita said:
Oops, CV plonked in again. Just to be clear, this is for Summ:

My :heart: is so full it aches with it at imes, so I like giving bits away. How sweet you are, and that this awful thread subject ended up in humour and kindness.

Hope you feel better (re. the mood thread).

Perdita :heart: :rose: :kiss:

A muchness thank you - confusion abounds when clouds are dark and the light is blue but hark the hypogriff does whinny this breaking morning.

;)

Feeling better, yet still :confused: ;)
 
Seriously, Summ, you've got a good wit there, I must investigate your stories soon. P.
 
Ehi - my stories lack... they're weird. I'll sit down and plod something out someday soon... but for now...

;)

I'll probably write an Adrian Mole style affair... should be humorous!

:D

OK - don't tell anybody. I'll write it. The Amatory Diary of Morian Awol :D
 
Milk
Pound
Two medium onions
Pastrami
a cucumber
Can kraut
Tomotei shampoo
Six bagels
Chocolate
-my Emma
 
SummerMorning said:
Milk
Pound
Two medium onions
Pastrami
a cucumber
Can kraut
Tomotei shampoo
Six bagels
Chocolate
-my Emma
Your SO is dyslexic, too?
 
And we come back to A terrible love of war

Odd how the silliest things, like a shopping list, lead back to guns 'n' ammo...

:rolleyes:

Well - good night good people good night!
 
SummerMorning said:
Well - good night good people good night!
I was going to say, "Good night sweet prince," but then remembered Hamlet was dead then. So, sleep nice, Summ. P. :heart:
 
No sorry, northern girl, the words are putty we are clay, they run and tumble while we walk and trudge...

A word is like a sword without an ess.
 
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