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Moderator | What is Love? What is your definition?
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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Love is something that can give u the greatest feeling in the world and can give the worst pain u will ever know. [Edited 10/6/06 8:44am] | |
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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.
Thats a winner. | |
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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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Love is something that is ever-changing and beyond any definition
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love is like a crunchy cheetoh, covered with orange powder | |
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Moderator | 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 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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Whats up with this guy? ^^^^^ | |
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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 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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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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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 ok that explains a lot | |
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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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"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. | |
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Natisse said: Love is something that is ever-changing and beyond any definition
but the greatest feeling and the worst pain works too... | |
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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. [Edited 10/6/06 9:55am] | |
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Love is when you want to nail an ugly person real bad. There would be no other explanation. | |
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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. I like both of these answers. | |
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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. It also Courtney's last name | |
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Spats said: Love is when you want to nail an ugly person real bad. There would be no other explanation.
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IT'S DEEE-GORGEOUS!!!! | |
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Anx said: IT'S DEEE-GORGEOUS!!!! | |
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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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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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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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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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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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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 | |
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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 | |
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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 it's so romantic... | |
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