The word for Tuesday, October 8, PAIN |
Hey, phart, this is the future of fast food……ROBOTS
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Listen to what Shaniqua has to say.
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John Cougar, HURTS SO GOOD
When I was a young boy Said put away those young boy ways Now that I'm gettin' older So much older I long for those young boy days With a GIRL like you With a GIRL like you Lord knows there are things we can do, baby Just me and you Come on and make it hurt Hurt so good Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good Don't have to be so exciting Just tryin' to give myself A little bit of fun, yeah You always look so invitin' You ain't as green as you are young Hey baby, its you Come on, GIRL, now, its you Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby Let's see what we can do Come on and make it hurt Hurt so good Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good I ain't talkin' no big deals I ain't made no plans myself I ain't talkin' no high heels Maybe we could walk around All day long Walk around All day long Hurt so good Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good Hurt so good Come on baby, now Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good Hey, hey |
Dude, that’s the FIRST song that popped into my head! |
This made me go, hmmmmm……
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I want you to tell me that I’m lucky today because you were going to post WHITER SHADE OF PALE however you opted to post SILLY LOVE SONGS instead! Yeah, right! ![]() |
Procol Harum, WHITER SHADE OF PALE
We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kind of seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought a tray And so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale She said, "There is no reason And the truth is PLAIN to see" But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might just as well have been closed And so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale And so it was that later As the miller told his tale... |
Yes, traditionally jobs at fast food restaurants are something easily obtained by high school KIDS aged 15, 16 and 17 but why do you feel that they are not meant to be careers? One can’t those young kids work their way up that corporate ladder and possibly by a district manager over bunch of restaurants and/or become a franchise owner themselves?
When I secured my job at BCBSM I could have been assigned to the mailroom but I wasn’t. I dated a fellow employee who was a garage attendant. At the time he applied for a job at BCBSM, they didn’t have anything open within his field and rather than cutting him loose, they gave him a temporary job in the garage. My guess is that the remuneration was that of an entry engineer, because he stayed in the garage for slightly more than one year before he got THE job he earned his degree in. |
Bump |
The word for Tuesday, October 6, PLAIN |
I’m lucky? You’re lucky, mister, if you would have snagged MY TUNE, I wouldn’t have given you a moment’s peace! Capisci? ⬅️That’s Italian for “do you understand” ![]() |
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Gary Wright, DREAM WEAVER
I've just closed my eyes again Climbed aboard the dream weaver train Driver, take away my worries of today And leave tomorrow behind Ooh, dream weaver I believe you can get me through the night Ooh, dream weaver I believe we can reach the morning light Fly me high through the starry skies Maybe to an astral PLANE Cross the highways of fantasy Help me to forget today's pain Ooh, dream weaver I believe you can get me through the night Ooh, dream weaver I believe we can reach the morning light Though the dawn may be coming soon There still may be some time Fly me away to the bright side of the moon And meet me on the other side Ooh, dream weaver I believe you can get me through the night Ooh, dream weaver I believe we can reach the morning light Dream weaver Dream weaver |
The word for Monday, October 5, PLANE |
Nice to see you again! |
Justin Bieber ft Ludacris, BABY
[Justin Bieber:] Oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh [Justin Bieber (Ludacris):] You know you love me, I know you care (Yo, uh-huh) Just shout whenever and I'll be there (Yo, uh-huh) You are my love, you are my heart (Yo, uh-huh) And we will never, ever, ever be apart (Yo, uh-huh) Are we an item? Girl, quit playing (Yo, uh-huh) We're just friends, what are you saying? (Yo, uh-huh) Said, "There's another" and looked right in my eyes (Yo, uh-huh) My first love broke my heart for the first time, and I was like (Yo, uh-huh) [Justin Bieber:] BABY, BABY, BABY, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine Baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine [Justin Bieber (Ludacris):] Oh, for you, I would've done whatever (Yo, uh-huh) And I just can't believe we ain't together (Yo, uh-huh) And I wanna play it cool, but I'm losing you (Yo, uh-huh) I'll buy you anything, I'll buy you any ring (Yo, uh-huh) And I'm in pieces, baby, fix me (Yo, uh-huh) And just shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream (Yo, uh-huh) I'm going down, down, down, down (Yo, uh-huh) And I just can't believe my first love won't be around, and I'm like [Justin Bieber:] Baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine Baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine [Ludacris:] (Luda) When I was thirteen, I had my first love There was nobody that compared to my baby, and nobody came between us nor could ever come above She had me going crazy, oh, I was starstruck She woke me up daily, don't need no Starbucks (Woo) She made my heart pound, and skip a beat When I see her in the street And at school on the playground, but I really wanna see her on the weekend She knows she got me dazing 'Cause she was so amazing And now my heart is breaking But I just keep on saying [Justin Bieber:] Baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine Baby, baby, baby, oh Like baby, baby, baby, no Like baby, baby, baby, oh Thought you'd always be mine, mine I'm gone (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) Now I'm all gone (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) Now I'm all gone (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) Now I'm all gone (Gone, gone, gone, gone), I'm gone |
Sonny and Cher, I GOT YOU BABE
[Her:] They say we're young and we don't know We won't find out until we grow [Him:] Well I don't know if all that's true 'Cause you got me, and BABY I got you [Him:] Babe [Both:] I got you babe I got you babe [Her:] They say our love won't pay the rent Before it's earned, our money's all been spent [Him:] I guess that's so, we don't have a plot But at least I'm sure of all the things we got [Him:] Babe [Both:] I got you babe I got you babe [Him:] I got flowers in the spring I got you to wear my ring [Her:] And when I'm sad, you're a clown And if I get scared, you're always around [Her:] So let them say your hair's too long 'Cause I don't care, with you I can't go wrong [Him:] Then put your little hand in mine There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb [Him:] Babe [Both:] I got you babe I got you babe [Him:] I got you to hold my hand [Her:] I got you to understand [Him:] I got you to walk with me [Her:] I got you to talk with me [Him:] I got you to kiss goodnight [Her:] I got you to hold me tight [Him:] I got you, I won't let go [Her:] I got you to love me so [Both:] I got you babe I got you babe I got you babe I got you babe I got you babe |
Is Tesla’s auto-pilot the worst?
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“People are outta control….”
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The word for Thursday, October 1, HIDE |
Unfortunately, this young lady is representative of the way many young people look and think, this the way our world is headed. The content provider says a mouthful.
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Catchy tune from a one hit wonder group! |
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Fine Young Cannibals, SHE DRIVES ME CRAZY
I can't stop The way I feel Things you do Don't seem real Tell you what I got in mind 'Cause we're runnin' out of time Won't you ever set me free? This waitin' 'round's killin' me She DRIVES me crazy Like no one else She DRIVES me crazy And I can't help myself I can't get Any rest People say I'm obsessed Everything you say is lies But to me that's no surprise What I had for you was true Things go wrong, they always do She DRIVES me crazy Like no one else She DRIVES me crazy And I can't help myself I won't make it On my own No one likes To be alone She DRIVES me crazy Like no one else She DRIVES me crazy And I can't help myself She DRIVES me crazy Like no one else She DRIVES me crazy And I can't help myself She DRIVES me crazy Like no one else She DRIVES me crazy And I can't help myself |
I love this tune! |
It’s so nice to hear that you had such positive interactions and have these wonderful memories! Thanks for sharing! |
Yep and he sends gifts to himself, too!
By the way, thank you for the gift. I tried to thank you via PM however you only except messages from friends. |
It’s COMEDY and it was intended to make us laugh! |
The word for Tuesday, September 29, DRIVE |
Small Faces, ITCHYCOO PARK
Over Bridge of Sighs To rest my eyes in shades of green Under dreaming spires To Itchycoo PARK, that's where I've been (What did you do there?) I got high (What did you feel there?) Well, I cried (But why the tears there?) Tell you why It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful I feel inclined to blow my mind Get hung up, feed the ducks with a bun They all come out to groove about Be nice and have fun in the sun I'll tell you what I'll do (What will you do?) I'd like to go there now with you You can miss out school (Won't that be cool?) Why go to learn the words of fools? (What will we do there?) We'll get high (What will we touch there?) We'll touch the sky (But why the tears there?) I'll tell you why It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful I feel inclined to blow my mind Get hung up, feed the ducks with a bun They all come out to groove about Be nice and have fun in the sun It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful Ha It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful It's all too beautiful |
This is so rich, 2pierced was gifted/“sponsored” a premium paid membership by Sophie_+_Friends. I know, I know, you’re probably saying; what’s odd about that? It’s odd because that is yet another profile held by the owner of the Sophie profile. |
Thanks for posting, that was funny as heck! ![]() |
The word for Monday, September 28, PARK |
Hmmmmm…..? Did you ever wonder how disposable diapers acquired the names; Luvs, Huggies, Pampers, Depends? Here’s a theory.
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Walmart was $4.41 today. |
It’s time to check on the crazy people.
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Nice! |
Oooo, nice choice! |
Neil Young, HEART OF GOLD
I want to live I want to give I've been a miner for a heart of gold It's these expressions I never give That keep me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old Keep me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old I've been to Hollywood I've been to Redwood I crossed the OCEAN for a heart of gold I've been in my mind It's such a fine line That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old Keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old |
The word for Thursday, September 24, OCEAN |
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I’m going to give credit where credit is due, it is my opinion that the original poster has computer skills ONLY. Other than that, he’s got nothing going for him. |
The fact that you don’t use or know how to use AI is alright because you are real, the real deal. Folks who rely on AI (and Photoshop) to create a profile of pretend people and/or assist them, the less educated folks, to gather and organize their scattered thoughts and build cohesive ideas are merely pathetic fakes. Plainly said, AI is a great tool for ugly ass dumb fucks. |
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And for the record, I didn’t have to depend on AI for my reply! ![]() |
Thank you, I’m glad we could agree on something. |
I’m really tired of you and your stupid games. Do me a favor, don’t “mention” me in your posts because I don’t give two shits about what you have to say about me. What I do care about is you talking shit about something and someone that you don’t know shit about. You are one fucked up piece of shit and it if you want to talk shit, do it on your own dime because I don’t want you posting your shit in my threads. In the future, I WILL DELETE ANYTHING THAT I DEEM TO BE BULLSHIT. Got it? |
Bob Seger, TURN THE PAGE
On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha You can listen to the engine moaning out its one-note song You can think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing there to do And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through Here I am On the road again There I am On the stage Here I go Playing star again There I go Turn the PAGE Well, you walk into a restaurant all strung-out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you as you're shaking off the cold You pretend it doesn't bother you but you just want to explode Most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can All the same old clichйs, "Is it woman? Is it man?" And you always seem outnumbered so you don't dare make a stand Oh, here I am On the road again There I am On the stage, yeah Here I go Playing star again There I go Turn the PAGE Out there in the spotlight you're a million miles away Every ounce of energy you try to give away As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed With the echoes from the amplifiers ringing in your head You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Ah, here I go Playing star again There I go Turn the PAGE Here I am On the road again There I am On the stage, yeah Here I go Playing star again There I go There I go |
What is it that you miss about her? |