Depression Support Group
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Bored here. Let's sing a song. Someone pick one.
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theatre and I are there already. I'm having a very berry tea with crackers, cheese and cherry tomatoes and she's having a joint with some beer and we're both on really comfy recliners on thick pile carpet. we need some help with the decor if anyone is around??
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I'm trying to exercise daily. I was doing fairly well until I sprained my ankle 2 weeks ago but now I'm getting back on the horse. Today I walked over a mile with my arm weights that are about 22lbs total. I was out of shape and it was hard on my arms. I also did my 30 situps. I'm also going to drink a lot of water and try to eat healthy. I do tend to have a sweet tooth but I'm cutting...
Swing low, sweet chariot...
That's my name, too...
Whenever I go out, the people always shout....
There goes John Jacob Jingleheimer Smith!!
DADADADADADADA....
Sorry, that's what came to mind....
ROFL...the peanut butter ad song popped into my head.
Man tonight sucks.
I had a dog that.....
and BINGO was his name-o
B-I-N-G-O, B-I-N-G-O, B-I-N-G-O, and Bingo was his name-o.
Do they wobble to and frow,
Can you tie em in a knot can you tie em in a bow?
Can you throw em over your shoulder like a continental soldier,
Do your ears hang low?
take one down, pass it around, 99 bottles of beer on the wall.
99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beer,
take one down, pass it around, 98 bottles of beer on the wall.
98 bottles of beer on the wall.....
Popeye, the sailor man,
lived in a garbage can.
He'd fight to the finish,
cause he ate his spinach,
he's popeye the sailor man. Hooot! Hoooot!!
"everything you need"
slightly stoopid
"like walkin on the moon was such a good feeling
lyin in bed and im staring at the ceiling
cant wake up on monday morning
thinkin about what makes me yawn and
as i look outside its raining, pouring
cats and dogs i wanna do no more an
when i gotta get up an get out my bed
rather sleep in late and smoke a b-load instead
cause the harder you try
less you succeed
dont try at all and get everything you need
cause the harder you fall
more its gon bleed
watch where you steppin
cause you best not step on me
i said the harder you try
less you succeed
dont try at all and get everything you need
cause the harder you fall
more its gon bleed
watch where you steppin
cause you best not step on me
cause if youre ugly on the outside
it dont matter
if youre beauty on the inside
it overpowers
if the beauty on the outside
it wont matter
if youre ugly on the inside
baby dont want it
and if you the type of person getting no recognition
reach inside your pockets
and then all your money missin an
you wanna shoot your guns
but you got no ammunition
open up your mind and find
its time to take a listen
the harder you try
less you succeed
dont try at all and get everything you need
cause the harder you fall
more its gon bleed
watch where you steppin
cause you best not step on me
i said the harder you try
less you succeed
dont try at all and get everything you need
cause the harder you fall
more its gon bleed
watch where you steppin
cause you best not step on me
its always hard when youre working for the other man
tyrin to make a dollar with the palms of my empty hand
it seems so easily
but it never seems to last long
thinkin thatcha got it for a minute then a minutes gone
the harder you try
less you succeed
dont try at all and get everything you need
cause the harder you fall
more its gon bleed
watch where you steppin
cause you best not step on me
i said the harder you try
less you succeed
dont try at all and get everything you need
cause the harder you fall
more its gon bleed
watch where you steppin
cause you best not step on me
I'm half crazy, all for the love of you...
It won't be a fancy marriage,
I can't afford a carriage....
but you'll look sweet upon a seat...
of a bicycle built for two!!!
you've got a lotta nerve
to say you are my friend,
when i was down,
you just stood there grinnin'...
Swing low, Sweet Cadillac
Coming for to carry me home
Swing low, Sweet Cadillac
I look over Jordan and what do I see
Coming for to carry me home
A band of Fleetwoods coming after me
Coming for to carry me home....
That's all I remember