Word of the day...

[Missourian]

Sophist - One skilled in elaborate and devious argumentation.

 

[Thunk]

I thought "bird" was the word

 

[Meister]

Wednesday is the word....of the day.

 

[JGalt]

Aye caramba!

 

[Missourian]

Wednesday is the word....of the day.

That ellipsis looks familiar.

 

[Thunk]

The word of the day is legs.

Help spread the word

 

[Sunni Man]

Larry Bird

 

[beautress]

Bird was quite the playmaker in his day.

 

[Mindful]

Beautress. Don’t you think these are beautiful sleep lyrics:

Lyrics to Sleep

The evening hangs beneath the moon, a silver thread on darkened dune.

With closing eyes and resting head; I know that sleep is coming soon.
Upon my pillow, safe in bed, a thousand pictures fill my head, I cannot sleep , my mids aflight; and yet my limbs seems made of lead.

Then I surrender unto sleep, where cloads of dream give second sight.
What dreams may come, both dark and deep--

 

[Sunni Man]

Bird was quite the playmaker in his day.

If you want to have some good laughs. Watch the youtube video's about some of the over the top things Larry Bird would say to other players. Both to his teammates, coaches, and other teams. They all say he was the biggest trash talker in the NBA.
Bird wasn't mean spirited, just messing with their heads.
It's hilarious. ...

 

[beautress]

Beautress. Don’t you think these are beautiful sleep lyrics:

Lyrics to Sleep

The evening hangs beneath the moon, a silver thread on darkened dune.

With closing eyes and resting head; I know that sleep is coming soon.
Upon my pillow, safe in bed, a thousand pictures fill my head, I cannot sleep , my mids aflight; and yet my limbs seems made of lead.

Then I surrender unto sleep, where cloads of dream give second sight.
What dreams may come, both dark and deep--

Totally beautiful, Mindful.

 

[Mindful]

Beautress. Don’t you think these are beautiful sleep lyrics:

Lyrics to Sleep

The evening hangs beneath the moon, a silver thread on darkened dune.

With closing eyes and resting head; I know that sleep is coming soon.
Upon my pillow, safe in bed, a thousand pictures fill my head, I cannot sleep , my mids aflight; and yet my limbs seems made of lead.

Then I surrender unto sleep, where cloads of dream give second sight.
What dreams may come, both dark and deep--

Totally beautiful, Mindful.

Sleep - Eric Whitacre music and video

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