General Chat

Christopher You will have to try a little bit harder to be er quicker.lol

I find Iain Duncan Smith attractive.

sue i think bryan may need a different suit as wendy has got a new title she is head of some dip thing but it wont last she will be dipping them in the wrong place howard poor bryan

Naughty Howard. lol

Bendy Is it his shaved er head that you like the most

howard ! after all the trouble i went to, oh well. better get my tape measure out again- i hope bendy realises this is for her benifit, lol.

Christopher I think that would be very he humph very inter boring.

I don't find him attractive at all - I just wanted to say something so boring it would kill the thread but you've all spoilt it! *Stomps off in sulk*

Have you ever watched ants???++ fascinating........... BC

Polyfilla.....caterpillar......dozy miller.....OMG 2 - 0 to Liverpool!±!!!!!!! Sorry was just thinking of a boring poem with words to rhyme with killer.... wonky tiller.. BC

Didn't know the head of Diplomacy went off in a sulk stamping their feet.

BC can tell you have got AG LABS in your tree

hummpphhhh call yourselves threadkillers??????? you lot couldn't knock the skin off a rice pudding!!!! did you know that i look up dead rellies (now THAT usually works lol) Bev

anagrams.......BC

Oh Christopher that is so beautiful!!!!!!!!!!!! lol BC

I thought it was just me i'm so gald to see i'm not alone may be we should start our thread killers club

Angela NO you are not a thread killer I am

Sorry Dead rellies tee hee,can't kill threads

REMEMBER me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more day by day You tell me of our future that you plann'd: Only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterwards remember, do not grieve: For if the darkness and corruption leave A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, Better by far you should forget and smile Than that you should remember and be sad. (Christina Rossetti)

Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not soe, For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow, Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill mee. From rest and sleepe, which but thy pictures bee, Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must flow, And soonest our best men with thee doe goe, Rest of their bones, and soules deliverie. Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poyson, warre, and sicknesse dwell, And poppie, or charmes can make us sleepe as well, And better than thy stroake; why swell'st thou then? One short sleepe past, wee wake eternally, And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die. (John Donne)