Pinky;443920 wrote: I'm following the inspiration of lovely Cheshire Cat...she always used to have Smile, smile, smile! under her av...it's true, if you do it enough it starts to work!
Of the heart and love. Fake it till you make it.:-6
Pinky;443926 wrote: Yeah!! That's so true. I think I just got out of bed on the wrong side again, but I refuse to go back there and wallow. I'm dragging the SOH out until I make myself laugh!!!
This can take some practice to achieve. But the best thing to do when you wake up is to think to yourself "I'm going to make it great today" or anything else that perks your ******.:-6
OpenMind;443930 wrote: This can take some practice to achieve. But the best thing to do when you wake up is to think to yourself "I'm going to make it great today" or anything else that perks your ******.:-6
Pinky;443926 wrote: Yeah!! That's so true. I think I just got out of bed on the wrong side again, but I refuse to go back there and wallow. I'm dragging the SOH out until I make myself laugh!!!
Galbally;443720 wrote: Oh no, middle names only guppy, its better to retain a sense of mystery, and it also wise not to reveal too much of yourself I think. I do have another name though, a confirmation name (I'm a catholic), mine is Michael.
My confirmation name is Rita---patron saint of the impossible.
I've always hated my names Susanne Lorraine, whenever anyone uses my full name it makes me feel like a kid being told off, that was the only time Susanne was used!! :-5
Both my children have 2 middle names
I am nobody..nobody is perfect...therefore I must be Perfect!
SuzyB;444247 wrote: I've always hated my names Susanne Lorraine, whenever anyone uses my full name it makes me feel like a kid being told off, that was the only time Susanne was used!! :-5
Both my children have 2 middle names
Susanee Lorraine sounds glamerous and very pretty.:-6
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.