Keep your best wishes close to your heart and watch what happens.
No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun – for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax – This won’t hurt.
I can’t imagine anything worse than being required to have fun.
There is no better taste than this: someone else’s laughter in your mouth.
It isn’t about love,” Vee said. “It’s about fun.
I am charging you with the protection of my mother and friends, not to mention keeping my younger self off the Internet. He is as dangerous as Opal.
So, have a little fun. Soon enough you’ll be dead and burning in Hell with the rest of your family.
Life is more fun if you play games.
Happiness is part of who we are. Joy is the feeling.
I’ll come and make love to you at five o’clock. If I’m late start without me.