Red lights flash. The barrier comes down. We must let the steam train to pass. Plenty here to watch from the car. Six eyes, three pairs of ears, two wet noses. A small curly white dog outside Pounded howls. He howls with everything he's got.
Woah, if only I could howl that way! I
The little white dog's feet are stained red. His song is stained red from mud.
The feet of the howling dog sets...
There are more and more articles (and doubts) appearing about the main purposes of Facebook, other than the social one. Are we giving away too much information to sites like this? It's a question asked by many and worth to ponder about it. A number of people were even so alarmed that they have called it quits and of what I've noticed this trend...
Holding onto a cry,
as if to not have to let go,
to not accept it's over.
The avoidance of what was,
causes the pain and anger to build.
Aching inside the heart heart,
sickness to the stomach.
Your screaming inside,
but the tear's wont come.
stuck in time,
unable to let...
Hey people how's it going? I'm looking for advice or opinions today on a choice of sports car. I've narrowed it down to either an MG Midget or a Triumph Spitfire but I don't really know which is the best.
Congratulations once again to Steve Laister, local entertainer from Torquay, who licked all on his way to winning his third successive year of UK Cunnilingus Champion.
This as most of you know (some...
One of the strangest sub-cultures of the twentieth century began with a now-forgotten author who spent his last days in Torquay. Occult and science...