What’s Crossing Your Mind II

[LaisDeMarieDeFrance]

Tell me what you know about it, I’ll find it

I'll send you a Skype message of me singing it. The tiny little part that I know. There were no words so it will mainly me going "bee bop bah bah da dum".

 

[AngelWithAShotgun]

Tell me what you know about it, I’ll find it

You have musical superpowers

 

[Sundayschild]

Tell me what you know about it, I’ll find it

Same

 

[pandaburr]

That I really need to branch out more. Broaden my horizons. Or some shit like that.

 

[Sundayschild]

That I really need to branch out more. Broaden my horizons. Or some shit like that.

*passes a toke

 

[pandaburr]

*passes a toke

Sharing is caring, my friend

 

[LikeableMe]

I need to start hearing actions over words and emojis

 

[Shi_One81]

He said those three words last night and now I’m so fucking confused and don’t know what to do with my life…

 

[Girly_girl]

@ToPleaseHim, did they change to option to put photos in threads since last night? I tried to post a photo in a thread just now and the only option is to post the link.

 

[ToPleaseHim]

@ToPleaseHim, did they change to option to put photos in threads since last night? I tried to post a photo in a thread just now and the only option is to post the link.

Not to my knowledge. I have seen another person posting in the How To forum about similar troubles. Maybe try sharing in the Tech Support forum? I know the powers that be do not reply much, but they do read the posts there.

 

[Girly_girl]

Not to my knowledge. I have seen another person posting in the How To forum about similar troubles. Maybe try sharing in the Tech Support forum? I know the powers that be do not reply much, but they do read the posts there.

Thank you

 

[Deleted member 1306910]

So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.

 

[Mrtenant]

Kimiko on the Boys killed a bunch of thugs with guns with half a dozen dildoes. Wtf?!

 

[Mrtenant]

So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.

Nevyn my excellent friend.

That is utter shit.

Those who can tell stories are those that have lived and have fucking stories to tell. That includes you!

 

[cheekygirl75]

So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.

She doesn't have to be right forever, go out there and make your story, it's never too late to change

What SP said... someone else's story of you is not necessarily the truth. It's just *their* story of you. Make your own.

 

[Xerxes82]

So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.

Nevyn, maybe it was a curse, maybe it wasn't. But you're putting the power in the wrong place.

Yeah, some people get stories told about them. But it's the people who tell the stories that control the narrative.

Own yours.

 

[mnbreastluver]

Sometimes, your dick wakes up earlier than you.

 

[Misshotndeep]

Let’s get this party started!!!

 

[Mrtenant]

Jeremiah was a bullfrog
.
Was a good friend of mine
.
I never understood a single word he said
.
But I helped him a-drink his wine
.
And he always had some mighty fine wine
.
Singin' joy to the world.....
.
All the boys and girls now
.
Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea
.
Joy to you and me

 

[mnbreastluver]

Turkey is probably one of the only animals that we kill with the plan to fist it's dead body.

 

[smtst5]

Happy Dad Bod Day!

 

[Sundayschild]

Turkey is probably one of the only animals that we kill with the plan to fist it's dead body.

One of...?

 

[AngelWithAShotgun]

Turkey is probably one of the only animals that we kill with the plan to fist it's dead body.

You have a list of dead animals to fist

 

[HornyJunkMail]

The shape of her arse in those jeans ... thank the gods for self restraint

 

[Cherry_Brandy]

Mince and dumplings