(September 14, 2015 at 8:51 pm)MTL Wrote:Thats what you call a smart man(September 14, 2015 at 8:05 pm)BrokenQuill92 Wrote: I really could care less about a kid getting lunch. Snack on midget. I wish food was immediately available when I'm hungry, instead my boyfriend gets to listen to me whine until we get home.
lol....a boyfriend once bought me ice cream just to shut me up.
I wasn't whining about hunger, I was just talking too much.
I didn't figure it out till later that he wasn't doing it just to be nice.
Thereafter, whenever I was ranting about something, he'd always politely interrupt me with,
"Honey, would you like me to get you a sundae? "
LOL smartiepants
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
