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 Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 7:47 pm
ooo.. You havnt had spaghetti until you have had my spaghetti.
Roasted bell peppers, onions, and tomatoes for a homemade sause.. then some thick thick thick italian spaghetti.. specially seasoned (with alec's secret receipe) meat balls and a -cough- touch of burgandy red wine.
whee
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 7:54 pm
Without the meatballs, YES!!!!! heart
Wow. People can cook. I still can't get over that. I tried it, and....it didn't end so well.
Voxxx can cook! She makes excellent muffins! I guess it's cause she's Italian too!
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 7:55 pm
yes yes yes.. Most Deffinelty an Italian thing. lol.
-raises wine glass to Voxxx-
Oy?
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:01 pm
AND an alcoholic! heart You guys would get along fine.
wink
Eh heh...don't kill me Takky? Or Carri? sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:02 pm
hahahaha. Im cheery no worries..
I took some meds...
Takky is having problems sleeping..
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:05 pm
Believe.. I am interrupted.
My mind is loosing stability.. and my family is pushing me over the edge.
Things keep showing up in my pictures... Spirits. Yes.. I believe.
I tell them to give me some time.. and they listen..
But then come back two shots later.
Shadows haunt my window pane..
And the person hidden in the mirror is not me.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:10 pm
Holy crap. eek
It sounds like ther grudge and a Stephen King novel mixed.....
Anything I can do?
Well, advice: don't be scared of stuff like that. It's like being afraid of a dead body. Creepy, yes, but it can't hurt you. Stuff like that, if you can just laugh at it then it'll let off...like dementors or boggarts or something. The only thigng we have to fear is f--
OMG! TO THE QUOTE TOPIC!!!
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:20 pm
Butbutbut, if you can't taste pasta...
Cheers! *c***k* We could be the league of Italian chefs! whee Kirby, we could teach you! It's not that hard!
KIRBY: I AM NOT AN ALCOHOLIC. It's that stuff that's addicted to me, doncha know?
A little Mint Tea goes a long way on a sleepless night. Hope you feel better soon.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:22 pm
Shadows keep me company in my darkest of hours; they cannot speak lies to me for comfort.
Spirits visit me often, greeting me with a chill up my spine and a gentle ease into comfort.
Welcome them I do. For they will escort me to limbo; where I shall forever fly upon mere shadows of wings.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:30 pm
That's really creepy and really cool...all at once.
Well, it's better than being alone...right?
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:33 pm
Tell me Kirby...
Are we ever truely alone?
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:40 pm
.........
No, I guess not. What with all the spirits and ghosts and people in our heads and everything.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:41 pm
Tak-Jak Tell me Kirby... Are we ever truely alone? We are what we wish to be, nothing more.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 8:44 pm
^ Chapter 12 nova.
But that is beside the point.
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