Seven times in seven days

[khashka]

I've sat and wished my life away
The sun don't shine and the snow don't snow......

Khash.

[Wetzelbill]

1. you are really in a poetic mood today

pretty introspective.

[khashka]

2. I'm just down... It ain't my poetry

I did write a poem for sundog the other night but it was really awful so I'm not admitting to it....


Khash.

[Wetzelbill]

3. what has you down?

anything in particular or just in one of those moods?

You're a helluva guy, I wish I could cheer you up somehow.

[tjwmason]

4. sundog gets a poem

and I don't??????

I'm sure he loved it, and appreciated it far more than I would (as you say - I have no soul). :loveya:

[khashka]

5. I'll write you a poem

when your baby squid dies...

Anyway, I don't need to write you poems tj. My love for you is far superior to any poetry.

Khash.

[tjwmason]

7. That's rather like when hell freezes over

But your affections are most appreciated. :hug:

Anyway - I'm smelly and unwashed since yesterday morning, and it's mid afternoon so I must head showerward. :*

[Deja Q]

6. Dang, have you been taking what I'm taking?!

But, like me, you've realized you've been wishing. And, like me, I think you're going to make up for the lost time. :thumbsup:

Some people don't realize they keep wishing.

[Doctor_J]

8. I love Kirsty

May she RIP. Put on her "Galore" CD - that may help you out of your funk.

I have been wishing alot lately as well. It's bad for me but I can't seem to stop. Maybe I'll give that person a call...

[khashka]

9. Yeah but Galore has Fairytale of New York on it.

And it's funny and ugly and heartbreaking....

Khash.

[Doctor_J]

10. Skip that one

Shane McGowan sucks anyway. It's also got "Guy works down the chit shop" and Caroline and My Affair and Miss Otis Regrets and New England and They Don't Know About Us, all sung with Ms. MacColl's lusty voice. Honest, give it a try.

[progmom]

11. Kirsty had a way, didn't she?

I want to shake up this world and not to feel so useless
And I long to wake up happy and not to feel so hopeless
I want arms that never held me to pull me to my senses
And wrap themselves around me
Oh, please let it come true
There's only one thing for me
Darling, darling, darling you know it's you