Musings of Doogans

Thursday, September 28, 2006

What goes up must come down. Water doesn't run uphill. Weed it out. Tall as a tree. Up a tree. The silly season. Spill the beans. We hung them out to dry. When we love - we grow. Survival of the fittest. Were you born in a barn? You say potayto, I say potahto. Your name is mud. There's no time like the present. Throw pearls before swine.

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