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sorry if I sound weird

Posted by on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:28 PM
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Yesterday I started back on my Meds. So I am kinda Wonke. So please forgive me if I say anything weird.

Love you all.
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the_dude
by abides on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:28 PM
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Duder loves you too man! 

DUDE LOVES YOU ALL!!!!!!!

Danesmommy1
by Grammar Enthusiast on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:29 PM
Been there, I feel ya! Good luck with the new meds.
the_dude
by abides on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:29 PM

Shadowed_Star
by on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:30 PM
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Hugs!!!!

Quoting the_dude:

Manic_Sinner
by 5/27/2018🤰🏽 on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:31 PM
It's ok.:)
Shadowed_Star
by on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:31 PM
Thanks. I keep having to eat rice which is strange because it is the only thing that combats the headaches lol

Quoting Danesmommy1: Been there, I feel ya! Good luck with the new meds.
Anonymous
by Anonymous 1 on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:32 PM

I'm Mister White Christmas
I'm Mister Snow
I'm Mister Icicle
I'm Mister Ten Below
Friends call me Snow Miser,
What ever I touch
Turns to snow in my clutch
I'm too much!
He's Mister White Christmas
He's Mister Snow
He's Mister Icicle
He's Mister Ten Below
Friends call me Snow Miser,
What ever I touch
Turns to snow in my clutch
He's too much!
I never want to know a day
That's over forty degrees
I'd rather have it thirty,
Twenty, then Five, then let it freeze!
(brrrrrrrrrrr!)
He's Mister White Christmas
He's Mister Snow
He's Mister Icicle
He's Mister Ten Below
Friends call me Snow Miser,
What ever I touch
Turns to snow in my clutch,
Too much.
Too Much!


I'm Mister Green Christmas
I'm Mister Sun
I'm Mister Heat Blister
I'm Mister Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
He's Mister Green Christmas
He's Mister Sun
He's Mister Heat Blister
He's Mister Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
He's too much!
Thank you!
I never want to know a day
That's under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty,
Ninety, one hundred's a breeze!
(spoken)
Oh, some like it hot, but I like it
REALLY hot! Hee hee!
He's Mister Green Christmas
He's Mister Sun
Sing it!
He's Mister Heat Blister
He's Mister Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
Too Much!
Lolabearlow
by boxer momma on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:32 PM
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I like "quirky"...quirky is entertaining!
Shadowed_Star
by on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:34 PM
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Now I wanna watch batman

Quoting Anonymous 1:
I'm Mister White Christmas
I'm Mister Snow
I'm Mister Icicle
I'm Mister Ten Below
Friends call me Snow Miser,
What ever I touch
Turns to snow in my clutch
I'm too much!
He's Mister White Christmas
He's Mister Snow
He's Mister Icicle
He's Mister Ten Below
Friends call me Snow Miser,
What ever I touch
Turns to snow in my clutch
He's too much!
I never want to know a day
That's over forty degrees
I'd rather have it thirty,
Twenty, then Five, then let it freeze!
(brrrrrrrrrrr!)
He's Mister White Christmas
He's Mister Snow
He's Mister Icicle
He's Mister Ten Below
Friends call me Snow Miser,
What ever I touch
Turns to snow in my clutch,
Too much.
Too Much!


I'm Mister Green Christmas
I'm Mister Sun
I'm Mister Heat Blister
I'm Mister Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
He's Mister Green Christmas
He's Mister Sun
He's Mister Heat Blister
He's Mister Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
He's too much!
Thank you!
I never want to know a day
That's under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty,
Ninety, one hundred's a breeze!
(spoken)
Oh, some like it hot, but I like it
REALLY hot! Hee hee!
He's Mister Green Christmas
He's Mister Sun
Sing it!
He's Mister Heat Blister
He's Mister Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
Too Much!
IcHoKeOnNeRdZzZ
by Platinum Member on Dec. 4, 2014 at 11:35 PM

Right on!
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