irked
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posted on January 2, 2007 04:37:43 PM
What? Am I lost again?
**************
 Check it out
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Helenjw
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posted on January 2, 2007 06:45:38 PM
Cute, Irked! 
Looks like...
The Cat Who Ate the Canary
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kiara
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posted on January 2, 2007 07:04:01 PM
cheesy grin
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coincoach
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posted on January 2, 2007 07:26:01 PM
smirk
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Helenjw
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posted on January 2, 2007 08:42:35 PM
smirk, squint and lie...guess who.
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profe51
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posted on January 2, 2007 09:31:02 PM
nah....teeth are too white.
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Helenjw
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posted on January 3, 2007 05:01:23 AM
Well, everything about him is false!
shifty eyes and
fake smile too.
[ edited by Helenjw on Jan 3, 2007 05:02 AM ]
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kiara
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posted on January 3, 2007 08:02:28 AM
pretentious
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Helenjw
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posted on January 3, 2007 08:21:43 AM
magisterial and hifalutin
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kiara
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posted on January 3, 2007 08:35:58 AM
hoity toity
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coincoach
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posted on January 3, 2007 08:37:05 AM
stuck up
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kiara
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posted on January 3, 2007 08:41:12 AM
snooty
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cherishedclutter
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posted on January 3, 2007 09:07:37 AM
Frasier Crane
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Helenjw
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posted on January 3, 2007 10:24:56 AM
epicure
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profe51
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posted on January 3, 2007 12:04:24 PM
pedicure
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profe51
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posted on January 3, 2007 12:04:42 PM
search for a cure
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Helenjw
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posted on January 3, 2007 02:19:40 PM
stem cell research
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coincoach
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posted on January 3, 2007 05:10:00 PM
hope for millions
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cherishedclutter
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posted on January 3, 2007 06:35:58 PM
Powerball lottery
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profe51
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posted on January 3, 2007 07:01:37 PM
can't win if you don't play....
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profe51
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posted on January 3, 2007 07:02:05 PM
"the play's the thing..."
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Helenjw
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posted on January 3, 2007 07:26:38 PM
All the world's a stage...
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profe51
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posted on January 3, 2007 08:34:40 PM
...And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lined,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,
His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
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profe51
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posted on January 3, 2007 08:35:35 PM
Sansa Belt slacks,
portly men on golf courses....
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Helenjw
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posted on January 4, 2007 05:22:50 AM
Elvis squeezed into a white jump suit
play golf til they drop
[ edited by Helenjw on Jan 4, 2007 07:37 AM ]
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irked
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posted on January 4, 2007 06:33:38 AM
The Ball
**************
 I married my wife for her looks, but Not the one she gives me lately!
$$$$$$$$$$$$$
Check it out
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profe51
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posted on January 4, 2007 08:04:15 AM
The Masque
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Helenjw
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posted on January 4, 2007 09:33:16 AM
Hamlet's mousetrap
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cherishedclutter
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posted on January 4, 2007 09:43:00 AM
I hate mice.
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profe51
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posted on January 4, 2007 11:37:49 AM
"....to pieces"
Mr. Jinks
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