My SSN was recognized as valid, and thus I must exist, mother or no mother.But if she doesn't exist, you were never born and don't exist. The government can't be giving tax dollars to imaginary people.
does this mean you finaly tasted a tim tam?Imagination and its power to make my heart glow, ending for a short instant, a few minutes, maybe an hour, all of the troubles and horrible hooey that plagues me without it:
Closing my eyes and dreaming of a cozy little tavern with a fire burning on the hearth. The locals play some music with a nice beat and a step. Other travelers come to lose their worries in a bottle of mead. But really, I could care less of my surroundings, for I am looking straight in front of me always. My heart soars like never before. I smile and laugh as I dance the night away with most pleasant company. All I hope is that very fire on the hearth burns the image in my mind, so I might be able to revisit that tale yet again on another warm night.
*Googles and clicks wikipedia. Her mouth drops open.* Those sound delicious! And for once, they sell one of these delicious meals you guys mention in the US, so I don't have to be jealous. Thanks Nunu; now I have a reason to go to Target!does this mean you finaly tasted a tim tam?
Fuck you and your Penguin bar knock off.does this mean you finaly tasted a tim tam?
Whoa whoa whoa, back up there. you were in Canada, and didn't stop by to say hi to anyone?! Where did you go?i flew back from canada with three irish ladies. it was an australian airline so they had tim tams. all the irish girls thought the same as you oni, then they tasted them and it was an epiphany to them.