| " profligate " PRONUNCIATION: ( PROF-li-git, -gayt ) MEANING: adjective: 1. Recklessly extravagant; wasteful. 2. Given over to dissipation; dissolute. noun: A profligate person. ETYMOLOGY: [From Latin profligatus, past participle of profligare (to strike down, to ruin), from pro- (forth, down) + fligere (to strike).] |
| Forever in my heart... I lay here at night in the quiet stillness... listening to you breathe~ Remembering the day.. each moment the best I can. Trying to store them in my memory to retrieve ... for when you are gone. I will need them then.. in the winter of this life. I must not miss a one.. for time is fleeting. I close my eyes and try to see your face.. laughing and smiling at me.. The joy we have had this short time can't be lost.. I must store it.. savor it.. for there will come a time when it will be silent.. When you will be gone from me ... Then I will play your laughter over and over in my head.. And again I will smile. I reach out to softly touch you.. the warmth from your body radiates towards me.. I feel your heat... long before my fingers find your hair... It's soft.. warm.. the short gray curls spring with my touch.. ever so slight. Softly I sigh.. I will miss this... yes, I will miss this. This... I must remember... must remember.. I open my eyes to look at you... in the pale moon light shining in the bedroom window... I want to capture this moment.. keep it with me for all time. And remember your warmth.. for when this bed is cold ~ I want... I need to always remember the love and passion we knew... Those now precious moments we shared... moments before all this.. Before our lives were changed... before we knew... before "forever" ~ Had an end. You reach for me... and pull me close ~ Instinctively my body melds with yours. In the darkness... the stillness... we become one. Your arms wrap around me ... and I again feel safe... I feel loved. No words are spoken... yet I hear you. And in that moment I know ~ While you will leave me soon... I will remember this time...this instant ~ I will have you... forever in my heart. ~ L.M. Sutphin (aka "Kokyan" Copyright © 2008 - 2010) |



| The story you are about to read is true. The name(s) may have been changed to protect the stupid... For Valentine's Day we have to assume our bozo was planning a romantic massage for two...or maybe two dozen. From Springfield, Massachusetts comes the story of bozo Chamil Valderamma who stopped by the local Bath and Body works in the mall and picked up a few bottles of body lotion. Actually, more than just a few. Seventy-five, to be exact. And he also failed to pay for them. He just stuffed them into his pants. As you might imagine, 75 bottles of lotion in your pants makes it kind of hard to get around. Employees noticed his rather strange gait and called mall security and he was quickly apprehended. Police officers said our bozo could not bend over to get into the police cruiser until some of the bottles were removed. |
| (answers below) |
| (1957) A jury is asked to make a decision on a seemingly cut-and-dried murder case. However, the dissent of one juror slowly infects his colleagues as he makes a strong case for reasonable doubt. A. 12 Angry Men B. Witness for the Prosecution C. Judgment at Nuremburg D. Inherit the Wind |
| (1948) A young ballerina realizes her dreams of becoming a star of the European ballet, much due to the help of a very controlling and temperamental ballet director who cultivates her talent. All the while, she finds love with another up-and-coming talent, a young composer who creates a beautiful ballet with his lady love in mind. A. Black Narcissus B. Peeping Tom C. 49th Parellel D. The Red Shoes |
| (1952) A silent-movie era pair of movie stars take their first step into the 'talkies'. Unfortunately, the female star's voice is displeasing to the ears, so another woman is brought in as a voice-over. The male star falls in love with the young woman with the replacement voice, much to the irritation of his female co-star. A. An American in Paris B. Singin' in the Rain C. Gigi D. Brigadoon |


| Have a most blessed and awesome day! |




| (1957) A jury is asked to make a decision on a seemingly cut-and-dried murder case. However, the dissent of one juror slowly infects his colleagues as he makes a strong case for reasonable doubt. A. 12 Angry Men B. Witness for the Prosecution C. Judgment at Nuremburg D, Inherit the Wind |
| (1948) A young ballerina realizes her dreams of becoming a star of the European ballet, much due to the help of a very controlling and temperamental ballet director who cultivates her talent. All the while, she finds love with another up-and-coming talent, a young composer who creates a beautiful ballet with his lady love in mind. A. Black Narcissus B. Peeping Tom C. 49th Parellel D. The Red Shoes |
| (1952) A silent-movie era pair of movie stars take their first step into the 'talkies'. Unfortunately, the female star's voice is displeasing to the ears, so another woman is brought in as a voice-over. The male star falls in love with the young woman with the replacement voice, much to the irritation of his female co-star. A. An American in Paris B. Singin' in the Rain C. Gigi D. Brigadoon |
| February 14, 2010 |
| "Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two." -St. Augustine |






| A GENTLE TOUCH by Danyka A. Hoover A gentle brush of his fingers, Sending shivers down my spine. In the love I see in his eyes, Is a love that equals mine. He greets me with a smile, And leaves me with a kiss. If he were to ever leave me, I couldn't imagine what I'd miss. Maybe it's his touch, Or the way he makes me feel. But whatever it is, I'm head over heels. |

| “For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.” ~ Judy Garland |












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