| 4 entries | | |  | | | | untitled | wrote | | There's nowt wrang wi a Geordie lass
wearing a short skirt flashing a ass
meking the men folk look every while
giving their gob's a jaw dropping smile
It's when she hit's the auld dance floor
the men like puppies,cry at a door
A Geordie lass nah's a body's a tease
young men cry please , auld n's wheeze
She's like a witch wi a wicked bodily spell
weaving a charm aye,working it real well
her dialect catching attention of yi all
on their knees begging many men'll crawl | | | | | untitled | wrote | | lieing about yourself is lieing to yourself
giving yourself a false identity is taking away your own
learn to be youself and you will prosper
to be loved you must love
show affection and the affection maybe returned
open your heart to new things and your heart will open new things | | | | | untitled | wrote | | Each new day is a chance
to fly high and free
To let your spirit soar
be the best that you can be
So embrace each day that's
given to you
use it to your best ability
in everything that you do
Be sure to enjoy your friends
and all of your family too
but most of all remember !!
To yourself always be true.. | | | | | untitled | wrote | | THE REMOTE CONTROL: Female. Ha! You probably thought it would
be male, but consider this: It easily gives a man pleasure, he'd be lost without it, and while he doesn't always know which buttons to push, he just keeps trying.... | | | | | 4 entries | | |
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