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Quote by intellect
No I don't. But would love too.

Do u like chocolate?


I love chocolates... And you too. Hehe

Whom you prefer nerd or the stud?? If nerd, why?? [/quot


Nerd. Any guy with make up and muscles can be a jock. It takes eduction to be a nerd. And a hell lot of it. Plus they are more down to earth.


If you win lottery. What will you do with the money.?
Quote by intellect
No I don't. But would love too.

Do u like chocolate?


I love chocolates... And you too. Hehe

Whom you prefer nerd or the stud?? If nerd, why??
Quote by Rebellious_Soul
Looks up, wall of books surrounds me.
Er... let's not get into that.
Mom: here you have to read this one too!

Who was your favorite story book character as a child?


It's BATMAN. I still read and watch cartoons.


What is your worst movie experience in a Theater ???
Quote by Rebellious_Soul
I always loved a good riddle and always thought of making a game out of this.

So I shall start with the riddle of all time:
What goes up the hill on 4 legs, stands on the hill with 2 legs and goes down the hill on 3 legs?



A person


The beginning of eternity,
The end of time and space,
The beginning of every end,
And the end of every place.
she saying HI, Sup??

A man locked his personnel computer with a password and wrote some phrases in the hint box.

One day his wife tries to log in his absence using the hints which contained the following:

4 grapes
1 apple
7 bananas
7 mangoes
2 pineapples
1 orange
8 pomegranates

what is the password ??
Quote by intellect
Honest. My love


a very beautiful and very lovely lady. i love you
she is taking training of ninja to stand in at end of the line forever.
Quote by fewniks
Her giggle and her smile. And talk with close friend.


and this too

her words and her beautiful face. Damn i really cant take it out of my mind.
okay that's cool, just guard in front of me and keep me safe at the end of the line
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Quote by the_enchantress
Quote by One_word
Quote by authorised1960
Not Another Love Poem

We all know love is wonderful
We all know love is great
Everybody wants to tell the world
Everyone wants to celebrate
But there is always a balance to be struck
Between sharing and shoving it in one’s face
For everything there is a time
For everything there is a place
Being drip-fed loved-up saccharine
Day after tedious day
Is enough to make the stomach roil
Just how many ways can you say
I love/adore/worship her
(Or love/adore/worship him)
Dozens of the same declarations of love
Leave one’s mood rather grim
Congratulations all of you in love
You joy is clearly unbounded
But why you keep preaching to the converted
Leaves me quite dumbfounded
The message has been heard loud and clear
Over and over again
Any more of this loved-up sickliness
Is going to drive me completely insane!
Come now, show some mercy
And a little emotional restraint
I enjoy a good love poem normally
But a love poem this one ain’t!



I agree with you, Andy. All the love poems are getting boring. Those good ones with mystery and hurt are what I like to read.






I don't know what's wrong with you but please leave me alone you are causing unwanted drama with me. This is a fact not an opinion. If you harass me again, I will report you because this is no way to handle things. And you are an adult. This is my only warning to you.


I'm not harassing you. Report me.

Don't think I won't respond, think again.


I blocked you. I've never harassed you.

I don't think you're an adult and neither are your friends.

Kiss my.


Hand.
Quote by One_word
Quote by the_enchantress
Quote by One_word
Quote by authorised1960
Not Another Love Poem

We all know love is wonderful
We all know love is great
Everybody wants to tell the world
Everyone wants to celebrate
But there is always a balance to be struck
Between sharing and shoving it in one’s face
For everything there is a time
For everything there is a place
Being drip-fed loved-up saccharine
Day after tedious day
Is enough to make the stomach roil
Just how many ways can you say
I love/adore/worship her
(Or love/adore/worship him)
Dozens of the same declarations of love
Leave one’s mood rather grim
Congratulations all of you in love
You joy is clearly unbounded
But why you keep preaching to the converted
Leaves me quite dumbfounded
The message has been heard loud and clear
Over and over again
Any more of this loved-up sickliness
Is going to drive me completely insane!
Come now, show some mercy
And a little emotional restraint
I enjoy a good love poem normally
But a love poem this one ain’t!



I agree with you, Andy. All the love poems are getting boring. Those good ones with mystery and hurt are what I like to read.






I don't know what's wrong with you but please leave me alone you are causing unwanted drama with me. This is a fact not an opinion. If you harass me again, I will report you because this is no way to handle things. And you are an adult. This is my only warning to you.


I'm not harassing you. Report me.

Don't think I won't respond, think again.
Quote by Rebellious_Soul
A key to unlock her potential.


A ticket to tomorrowland for you and justine
Where the hell is Entangled_fate when you need her here. She needs to watch her forum here.
Quote by the_enchantress
Quote by One_word
Quote by authorised1960
Not Another Love Poem

We all know love is wonderful
We all know love is great
Everybody wants to tell the world
Everyone wants to celebrate
But there is always a balance to be struck
Between sharing and shoving it in one’s face
For everything there is a time
For everything there is a place
Being drip-fed loved-up saccharine
Day after tedious day
Is enough to make the stomach roil
Just how many ways can you say
I love/adore/worship her
(Or love/adore/worship him)
Dozens of the same declarations of love
Leave one’s mood rather grim
Congratulations all of you in love
You joy is clearly unbounded
But why you keep preaching to the converted
Leaves me quite dumbfounded
The message has been heard loud and clear
Over and over again
Any more of this loved-up sickliness
Is going to drive me completely insane!
Come now, show some mercy
And a little emotional restraint
I enjoy a good love poem normally
But a love poem this one ain’t!



I agree with you, Andy. All the love poems are getting boring. Those good ones with mystery and hurt are what I like to read.






I don't know what's wrong with you but please leave me alone you are causing unwanted drama with me. This is a fact not an opinion. If you harass me again, I will report you because this is no way to handle things. And you are an adult. This is my only warning to you.