Our son
Paul1: our son at the scissor sisters. Boss and girls are lovely
Paul2: brilliant son banana peel run son yes our sun
Paul2: brilliant son banana peel run son yes our sun
Our son by Wickedson01 April 28, 2022
our song
is the slammin' screen doors
sneakin' out late, tappin' on your window
when you're on the phone and you talk real slow
'cause its late and your momma don't know
our song is the way you laugh
the first date, 'man i didn't kiss him and i should have'
and when i got home, 'fore i said 'amen'
asking god if he could play it again.
sneakin' out late, tappin' on your window
when you're on the phone and you talk real slow
'cause its late and your momma don't know
our song is the way you laugh
the first date, 'man i didn't kiss him and i should have'
and when i got home, 'fore i said 'amen'
asking god if he could play it again.
our song
be kind when you rewind the story of the two of us. sometimes you wish it was a little more mysterious. when you look at me with your syndamatic eyes, i wanna play the part, but i forget the lines... i do it all the time... i never get it right.
one day when you were playing the slideshow hero, the pictures won't show the villans and heroes. it's just me keeping time with you. butter knife's dull but it still cuts through. we never were... and we'll never be
strangers kissing in the pouring rain, chasing after your leaving train, but we know that's not how our song goes.
you're a waitress at a cocktail bar, + i'll save you kuz imma big rock star but we know that's not how our song goes, it goes like this.
one day when you were playing the slideshow hero, the pictures won't show the villans and heroes. it's just me keeping time with you. butter knife's dull but it still cuts through. we never were... and we'll never be
strangers kissing in the pouring rain, chasing after your leaving train, but we know that's not how our song goes.
you're a waitress at a cocktail bar, + i'll save you kuz imma big rock star but we know that's not how our song goes, it goes like this.
our song by purdybaker May 15, 2010
fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)