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Ashlea. Do away with the flowers, and the picture on the barn, and that makes one amazing image. Makes my head spin :eek:
Thanks for the help with the questions
Third Man Girl
Apparently :)
Irregular Verbs
Infinitive / Simple Present / Simple Past / Past Participle / Present Participle
to spring/ spring(s) / sprang / sprung / springing
<copied, because I never remember this kind of stuff :( >
Third Man Girl
I'm completely unqualified to give a crit on anything 'spacey' because I don't read sci-fi. But I can 'do' feelings, and you certainly made me feel I was standing in Jake's shoes, suffering his nausea, and fighting with the thoughts bouncing in his brain. And that's good. ;)
Others may...
Question 1:
Cornetto (as in the ice-cream cone)
Plural. Cornettos or cornettoes?
Question 2:
in flagrante delicto. Can I drop the ‘delicto’ (ie He was caught in flagrante.) ?
TIA
Third Man Girl
Then, of course, there's Italian. But don't get me started . . . ;)
Come to think of it. Just about anything beats Jim Smith
<sorry to all Jim Smiths :eek:>
Third Man Girl
Yes. Got it. Read it. Still have to concentrate on punctuation.
But its funny. But it's funny. But it is funny. ;)
I'm one of those sad people who has to punctuate text messages. It's quicker using the phone.
Third Man Girl
Now, that is poetry :)
< Freedom Designs Columnpod – great name for a Band >
Gabriella: delicious, lip-trembling, tongue-rolling name. Don’t laugh. Say it slowly. Aloud. Gabriella. Gabrrrrri-ell-LA (tongue-flick).
[Incidentally, I’m reading Gabriel Garcia Marquez at the moment, simply...
Gabriella, ’neath the trees
Her black curves shiny, sleek as jet.
She’s ticking, talking as she cools
Listen . . . hear her fan whirr . . .
Purring for you, as you gasp and sweat
Speed in her beauty
Squeeze the breeze
Third Man Girl
Old enough to be warned not to peek in cupboards, because it’s ‘nosy’.
Old enough to be told by teachers that it’s rude to ask questions.
Old enough to be left out of the dance group because you’re not ‘graceful’.
Old enough to be teased that you’re not ‘elegant’ enough in skating class...
That hurt.
Encarta. Vanity: Futility - the state or fact of being futile, worthless, or empty of significance
I don't like futile or worthless. But I can relate to empty of significance. That's me.
Third Man Girl