Hold Your Horses (I’m Integrating, Damnit!)
I appreciate your patience as I… eff around with the colours to integrate the old into the new, so all that shall remain is ‘new-ish’/newer/fresh-start-ish.
Sanks, yo’s.
Yours to Recover. . .
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I appreciate your patience as I… eff around with the colours to integrate the old into the new, so all that shall remain is ‘new-ish’/newer/fresh-start-ish.
Sanks, yo’s.
~I Like You~
(Moz-DEF, erm, Morrissey from You Are the Quarry etc.)
Something in you caused me to
Take a new tact with you
You were going through something
I had just about scraped through
Why d’you think I let you get away
With the things you say to me?
Could it be I… LIKE you(?!)
It’s so shameful of me;
I LIKE you
I, Frustropo Gigio (aka Tropo Frustrigio) … [frustrated with some trivial thing - no wait! I remember!] —
I , FT/TF, was defeated by annoyance at the ‘raging’ clash between my sometimes(!) falsely-perceived ‘awesomeness’ of the extent of my knowlege of and ‘experience’(!?) with the French language (as taught by various ‘Québec’ and/or […]
(hahahah :P)
Expired Convictions » Yours to recover…
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Hurrah for my new ‘heathen brethren’.
I was too lazy to copy and paste this properly. You’re welcome. I have to go watch narcoleptic goats now. Intriguing, tragic AND comical.
Link!