Ahahahahahaah! |
When people type a message and abbreviate a word... Why do they sometimes only leave out 1 letter?
What's the difference between a hen and a rooster?
A rooster says....cock-a-doodle...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 04:38:00 PST |
I'm Missing You Already and Forever |
A personal friend of mine I talked to about a month ago told me that his wife died in her sleep while I was talking to him.
He said he went down stairs that morning and seen her asleep on the couch. H...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 03:27:00 PST |
What is the only thing that shows people you have lived life to it's fullest! |
"When you are dead!"
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 05:05:00 PST |
Gift of Love |
Some time ago a friend of mine punished his three-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight, and he became infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put u...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 07:36:00 PST |
A Squirrels Preference |
I see you through my window, fluffy nimble little squirrel sitting in my yard.
You've got me more curious than I've ever been by far.
There's dozens of apples that have fallen to the ground around you...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Sat, 23 Sep 2006 03:28:00 PST |
I Want That One |
I heard a story once about a farmer who had some puppies for sale. He made a sign advertising the pups and nailed it to a post on the edge of his yard. As he was nailing the sign to the post, he felt ...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Sun, 17 Sep 2006 06:56:00 PST |
At The Winter Feeder |
His feather flame doused dull
by ice and cold,
the cardinal hunched
into the rough, green feeder
but ate no seed.
Through binoculars I saw
festered and useless
his beak, broken
at the root.
Then two: ...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 12:30:00 PST |
Virtue |
A man never discloses his own character
so clearly as when he describes another's.
Jean Paul Richter
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 12:17:00 PST |
Compassion |
A little girl lost a playmate in death and one day reported to her family that she had gone to comfort the sorrowing mother. "What did you say?" asked her father. "Nothing," she replied, "I just climb...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 10:38:00 PST |
Public Bitchin Blog |
Hi folks, Donnie Demonseed here from myspace. Welcome to my, "Public Bitchin Blog."
Maybe you'd like to bitch about gas prices, or complain about how hot or cold it is outside.
Maybe you'd like to jus...
Posted by Donnie Demonseed on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 09:03:00 PST |
