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Thread started 10/06/06 8:16am

luv4u

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What is Love?

What is your definition?

canada

Ohh purple joy oh purple bliss oh purple rapture!
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Reply #1 posted 10/06/06 8:19am

DanceWme

Love is something that can give u the greatest feeling in the world and can give the worst pain u will ever know.
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Reply #2 posted 10/06/06 8:38am

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DanceWme said:

Love is something that can u give the greatest feeling in the world and can give the worst pain u will ever know.



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Thats a winner.
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Reply #3 posted 10/06/06 8:38am

katt

2 Me this scripture describes Love but it's hard 2 do and find
From 1 Corinthians 13

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
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Reply #4 posted 10/06/06 8:49am

Natisse

Love is something that is ever-changing and beyond any definition

twocents rose
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Reply #5 posted 10/06/06 8:50am

XxAxX

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love is like a crunchy cheetoh, covered with orange powder heart
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Reply #6 posted 10/06/06 8:51am

luv4u

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katt said:

2 Me this scripture describes Love but it's hard 2 do and find
From 1 Corinthians 13

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.



I've heard those words. I like them
canada

Ohh purple joy oh purple bliss oh purple rapture!
REAL MUSIC by REAL MUSICIANS - Prince
"I kind of wish there was a reason for Prince to make the site crash more" ~~ Ben
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Reply #7 posted 10/06/06 9:04am

DanceWme

Whats up with this guy? ^^^^^
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Reply #8 posted 10/06/06 9:07am

Borat

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DanceWme said:

Whats up with this guy? ^^^^^


I have had no sexy time explosion in 2 week. My satchel is heavy with LOVE sad
Kazakhstani chain of importance: "God, man, horse, dog, woman, then rat, then small krutzouli"

MIGHTY GLORIOUS MANS OF PRINCE'S ORG: #1 BORAT (OBVIOUS), #2 SPATS, #3 SPISARIBB, #4 MIKEMATRONIK
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Reply #9 posted 10/06/06 9:08am

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what is love?
baby, don't hurt me.
don't hurt me... no more


Power tends to corrupt; absolute power corrupts absolutely. - Lord Acton
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Reply #10 posted 10/06/06 9:10am

DanceWme

Borat said:

DanceWme said:

Whats up with this guy? ^^^^^


I have had no sexy time explosion in 2 week. My satchel is heavy with LOVE sad


ok that explains a lot
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Reply #11 posted 10/06/06 9:11am

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I do not understand why post 3 times. Uzbek server is run by Gypsy administrator.
Kazakhstani chain of importance: "God, man, horse, dog, woman, then rat, then small krutzouli"

MIGHTY GLORIOUS MANS OF PRINCE'S ORG: #1 BORAT (OBVIOUS), #2 SPATS, #3 SPISARIBB, #4 MIKEMATRONIK
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Reply #12 posted 10/06/06 9:18am

Ace

"Love" is a construct of man; a fiction designed to opiate the masses from the horrible, senseless nightmare that is life.

It is also Jennifer Hewitt's middle name. biggrin
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Reply #13 posted 10/06/06 9:39am

7ellusion

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Love is something that is ever-changing and beyond any definition

twocents rose



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but the greatest feeling and the worst pain works too...
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Reply #14 posted 10/06/06 9:50am

katt

luv4u said:

katt said:

2 Me this scripture describes Love but it's hard 2 do and find
From 1 Corinthians 13

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.



I've heard those words. I like them

The description is beautiful but in reality to put it into practice is very difficult thing 2 do, sometimes I wonder if it is possible 2 do.
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Reply #15 posted 10/06/06 10:01am

Spats

Love is when you want to nail an ugly person real bad. There would be no other explanation.
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Reply #16 posted 10/06/06 10:17am

luv4all7

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"Love" is a construct of man; a fiction designed to opiate the masses from the horrible, senseless nightmare that is life.

It is also Jennifer Hewitt's middle name. biggrin



thumbs up!
I like both of these answers. lol
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Reply #17 posted 10/06/06 10:21am

funkpill

Ace said:

"Love" is a construct of man; a fiction designed to opiate the masses from the horrible, senseless nightmare that is life.

It is also Jennifer Hewitt's middle name. biggrin




It also Courtney's last name biggrin
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Reply #18 posted 10/06/06 10:31am

funkpill

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Reply #19 posted 10/06/06 10:52am

TMPletz

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Love is when you want to nail an ugly person real bad. There would be no other explanation.

brick rolleyes
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Reply #20 posted 10/06/06 11:57am

Anx



IT'S DEEE-GORGEOUS!!!!
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Reply #21 posted 10/06/06 11:57am

Natisse

Anx said:



IT'S DEEE-GORGEOUS!!!!

woot! nod music
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Reply #22 posted 10/06/06 2:08pm

MIGUELGOMEZ

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YESSSS!!!!!


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MyeternalgrattitudetoPhil&Val.Herman said "We want sweaty truckers at the truck stop! We want cigar puffing men that look like they wanna beat the living daylights out of us" Val"sporking is spooning with benefits"
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Reply #23 posted 10/06/06 2:09pm

purplerein

love is holding your partners forehead while they're pucking, and not thinking it's gross.

love is having your wife's car washed, just cause

love is bringing a cup of tea to your hubby when he's sick in bed
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Reply #24 posted 10/06/06 2:16pm

applekisses

When the earth was still flat,
And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.

The origin of love

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.

The origin of love

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire

And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.
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Reply #25 posted 10/06/06 2:40pm

ThirdandFinal

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They tell me miracles abound now more than ever, but I don't care.
They say it's better to be blessed than it is to be clever, but I don't care.
'Cause I got 10 miles to go on a 9 mile road,
and it's a rocky rough road, but I don't care.
For life's nothing if not a blind rambling prayer,
you keep your head held high, a'walking and a'talking
'til the power of Love deliver you there.
The power of Love deliver you there.
The power of Love deliver you there.
The power of Love deliver you...you....
You don't get nothing for free, 'less of course you steal it,
at least that's what the people say.
The sad irony of Love is how so seldom you feel it,
yet it's all you dream about, night and day.
From the splinter in the hand, to the thorn in the heart,
to the shotgun to the head,
you got no choice but to learn to glean solace from pain or you'll end up cynical or dead.
Me, I got 10 miles to go on a 9 mile road
and it's a rocky rough road, but I don't care.

For life's nothing if not a blind rambling prayer,
you keep your head held high, a'walking and a'talking and a'talking and
a'walking, 'til the power of Love deliver you there.
The power of Love deliver you there. The power of Love deliver you there.
The power of Love deliver you...THERE!!!
Sometimes you throw yourself into the sea of faith,
and the sharks of doubt come and they devour you.
Other times you throw yourself into the sea of faith
only to find the treasure lost in the shipwreck inside of you!
There ain't no guarantees, none of that nonsense like on tv,
just gotta roll the dice, and take your lumps.
You're gonna get yourself knocked down, so better learn to stand back up,
for those who dwell on disaster let sorrow be their master.
Me, I got 10 miles to go on a 9 mile road and it's a rocky rough road,
but I don't care. 'Cause life's nothing if not a blind rambling prayer,
you keep your head held high, a'walking and a'talking
'til the power of Love deliver you there.
The power of Love deliver you there.
Le prego di non toccare la macchina per favore!
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Reply #26 posted 10/06/06 2:43pm

TMPletz

Love is real, real is love
Love is feeling, feeling love
Love is wanting to be loved

Love is touch, touch is love
Love is reaching, reaching love
Love is asking to be loved

Love is you
You and me
Love is knowing
We can be

Love is free, free is love
Love is living, living love
Love is needing to be loved
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Reply #27 posted 10/06/06 2:44pm

IrresistibleB1
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Sit on my face, and tell me that you love me
I'll sit on your face and tell you I love you, too
I love to hear you oralize
When I'm between your thighs
You blow me away

Sit on my face and let my lips embrace you
I'll sit on your face and then I'll love you truly
Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine
If we sit on our faces in all sorts of places and play
'Till we're blown away


mushy
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Reply #28 posted 10/06/06 2:54pm

TMPletz

IrresistibleB1tch said:

Sit on my face, and tell me that you love me
I'll sit on your face and tell you I love you, too
I love to hear you oralize
When I'm between your thighs
You blow me away

Sit on my face and let my lips embrace you
I'll sit on your face and then I'll love you truly
Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine
If we sit on our faces in all sorts of places and play
'Till we're blown away


mushy

eek
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Reply #29 posted 10/06/06 2:59pm

IrresistibleB1
tch

TMPletz said:

IrresistibleB1tch said:

Sit on my face, and tell me that you love me
I'll sit on your face and tell you I love you, too
I love to hear you oralize
When I'm between your thighs
You blow me away

Sit on my face and let my lips embrace you
I'll sit on your face and then I'll love you truly
Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine
If we sit on our faces in all sorts of places and play
'Till we're blown away


mushy

eek


it's so romantic... mushy
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