Flurry Of Snow
I'm excited that snow's here I'm giving great cheer This time I'll stay indoors, I'll say But that isn't the way Today I'm off to a friend's flat To watch a certain bat But last time it snowed I was...
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I'm excited that snow's here I'm giving great cheer This time I'll stay indoors, I'll say But that isn't the way Today I'm off to a friend's flat To watch a certain bat But last time it snowed I was...
'...the Tarmac' shorts were something I came up with some time ago, around the beginning of when I first came into the Opuss community.
I don't want to go out there, Not again. My fingers have only just started working again. Because I'm a bit of a knob, A scatter brained twonk. Everything was fine, Till we reached Neros.
By Miscellaneous Hello, fellow Oppusians. Now's *read title here* !. Don't you feel as if a weight is dropping from you already. I know how you feel...
The color of my skin tells outsiders one story but not the whole story Latina To me Spanish is the language of love.
She thought her life is brilliant She thought she is surrounded by your angels When she prayed for you she felt so radiant But where are you now dear stranger.
Been on a road trip today,. To Leicester, the a47 all the way,. I hate that road, restricted to a sixty,. And I got stuck behind a driver who stayed at fifty,. The crawler lanes are too short,.
People are always saying how an addiction to something is bad. They are all liars. Don't believe what they say.
This is a poem I wrote to my Girlfriend. Please don't be all "Oh how generic." Or "Too Sappy" leave it at what it is.
My name's Rose, but people call me Rosie. Strangely enough, that just so happens to be my favourite flower as well.
I'm sorry, I know I said I will start a story tonight, but for some reason, it refuse to come to me, so I gotta wait patiently for it, but I came up with a poem about it, and sorry if it's long one...
So the festive season has been and gone. I trust everybody had a blast and Santa brought appropriately extravagant presents for one and all.
After reading one of poem that brought so much painful memories to me, I knew I had to find this old piece of paper, I wrote when I was so little, don't remember age exactly, probably around 6 or 7,..
#disabilityaware. They call me Jake the Peg. Because I'm missing a leg. I am labelled disabled. I'm just differently enabled. I'm aware that you stare. But I can go anywhere.
I saw Opuss and it said to me "Open me up, look and see?" You used to write you enjoyed it so Down load the app and have a go.
I am from Alaska. And back. A red pony tail. And only one earring. I am from Miami. And cowgirls. Don't-mess-with-Texas. And diamond studs. I am from Kristen. And the painting on my wall. From my art.
1st opuss and a bit of a test... Tried to email this, but doesn't seem to have worked. Perhaps it will arrive later and duplicate.. What to start with?..
Ok, well let me start by saying that I am probably not your normal everyday guy who comes onto a website like this and starts writing. I've been around and done some stuff if you know what I mean.
I dont really know what to say about myself except I like gory horror movies and i love papa roach and shinedown. I like to play video games.
I dropped my iPhone in the toilet, Oh well, At least I didn't boil it. I watched it fall and make a splash, I'm angry, It cost me so much cash. My mother yelled, My father sighed.
Brought to you by an unintentional dare from @Blueblotts <333. Icy and cold. I shivered as I trudged through the snow. To my car. And upon an icy patch. I fall onto my back.
I have to say I'm proud, Of my self, I've introduced new 3 kitties to this amazing world. I have to say are my bestest friends, I love them with my heart and now their here to stay.
#disabilityaware Hi my names Adam,i'm 10 years old and I have Asperger's syndrome Just wanted to take you through a typical day on my life I always wake up between 6-7 am and I either go into mums...
Once upon a time. (Ok, 36 years ago). There was an Xmas baby. Who became a bloke you know. You'll recognise his writing. 'Cos he always makes you laugh. Especially the time.