I've worn Chanel No 5 my whole adult life.
Day, night, for shopping, for work, for special occasions.
I'm not bored with it, but I somethime wonder if I'm missing out on something else really nice out there.
But at the same time, I'm a wee bit pissed off at all the celeb jump on the bandwagon scents and aftershaves that are out there.
What's your poison and would you recommend a change?
:rose:
Oh, and edited to add for comments on aftershave. Harry always used to use Valentino and I don't think you can get that any more. He smelled bloody divine in it. :twisted: :twisted:
He's now on Armani Code at the moment, very nice but not the same effect as the Valentino, more's the pity, he says. :giggle:
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Master of Sex
A mouse lived in a windmill in old Amsterdam
A windmill with a mouse in and he wasn't grousin'
He sang every morning, "How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus:
I saw a mouse!
Where?
There on the stair!
Where on the stair?
Right there!
A little mouse with clogs on
Well I declare!
Going clip-clippety-clop on the stair
Oh yeah
This mouse he got lonesome, he took him a wife
A windmill with mice in, it's hardly surprisin'
She sang every morning, "How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus
First they had triplets and then they had quins
A windmill with quins in, and triplets and twins in
They sang every morning, "How lucky we are
Living in a windmill in Amsterdam, ya!"
Chorus
The daughters got married and so did the sons
The windmill had christ'nin's when no one was list'nin'
They all sang in chorus, "How lucky we am
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus
A mouse lived in a windmill, so snug and so nice
There's nobody there now but a whole lot of mice.
A windmill with a mouse in and he wasn't grousin'
He sang every morning, "How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus:
I saw a mouse!
Where?
There on the stair!
Where on the stair?
Right there!
A little mouse with clogs on
Well I declare!
Going clip-clippety-clop on the stair
Oh yeah
This mouse he got lonesome, he took him a wife
A windmill with mice in, it's hardly surprisin'
She sang every morning, "How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus
First they had triplets and then they had quins
A windmill with quins in, and triplets and twins in
They sang every morning, "How lucky we are
Living in a windmill in Amsterdam, ya!"
Chorus
The daughters got married and so did the sons
The windmill had christ'nin's when no one was list'nin'
They all sang in chorus, "How lucky we am
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus
A mouse lived in a windmill, so snug and so nice
There's nobody there now but a whole lot of mice.
Master of Sex
Quote by Peanut
Jack becoming immortal was from "Bad Wolf" which was Series 27 Ep 12 (or if you like Dr Who (2005) Series 1 Ep 12). This was the actual episode where Rose looked into the vortex.
The actual explanation of Bad Wolf was in the episode entitled "The Parting of the Ways" (which is the one after the above "Bad Wolf") which is when Christopher Eccleston handed over to David Tennant.
:shock:
Master of Sex
(a-wa) o kodwa u zo-nge li-sa namhlange
(a-wa a-wa) si-bona kwenze ka kanjani
(a-wa a-wa) amanto mbazane ayeza
Shes a rich girl
She dont try to hide it
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Hes a poor boy
Empty as a pocket
Empty as a pocket with nothing to lose
Sing ta na na
Ta na na na
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
People say shes crazy
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Well thats one way to lose these
Walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She was physically forgotten
Then she slipped into my pocket
With my car keys
She said youve taken me for granted
Because I please you
Wearing these diamonds
And I could say oo oo oo
As if everybody knows
What Im talking about
As if everybody would know
Exactly what I was talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She makes the sign of a teaspoon
He makes the sign of a wave
The poor boy changes clothes
And puts on after-shave
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
And she said honey take me dancing
But they ended up by sleeping
In a doorway
By the bodegas and the lights on
Upper broadway
Wearing diamonds on the soles of their shoes
And I could say oo oo oo
As if everybody here would know
What I was talking about
I mean everybody here would know exactly
What I was talking about
Talking about diamonds
People say Im crazy
I got diamonds on the soles of my shoes
Well thats one way to lose
These walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of your shoes
(a-wa a-wa) si-bona kwenze ka kanjani
(a-wa a-wa) amanto mbazane ayeza
Shes a rich girl
She dont try to hide it
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Hes a poor boy
Empty as a pocket
Empty as a pocket with nothing to lose
Sing ta na na
Ta na na na
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
People say shes crazy
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Well thats one way to lose these
Walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She was physically forgotten
Then she slipped into my pocket
With my car keys
She said youve taken me for granted
Because I please you
Wearing these diamonds
And I could say oo oo oo
As if everybody knows
What Im talking about
As if everybody would know
Exactly what I was talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She makes the sign of a teaspoon
He makes the sign of a wave
The poor boy changes clothes
And puts on after-shave
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
And she said honey take me dancing
But they ended up by sleeping
In a doorway
By the bodegas and the lights on
Upper broadway
Wearing diamonds on the soles of their shoes
And I could say oo oo oo
As if everybody here would know
What I was talking about
I mean everybody here would know exactly
What I was talking about
Talking about diamonds
People say Im crazy
I got diamonds on the soles of my shoes
Well thats one way to lose
These walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of your shoes
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Quote by Mr-Powers
Fuck him!
remember when England got knocked out of the world cup(again)...the little shit wore a portuguese shirt just to rub it in.
fuck him then
YEAHHHH.....Fuck him!!
My thoughts exactly.....and I'm from Scotlandshire myself. ( Thats not my phrase but my Eng-a-lish hubby Harry! )
Spent years pissed off with the whole chip on shoulder, support anyone but the english philosophy of some. And that started long long before I met Harry.
I can even pin point the time that I did start feeling that way.
1990 - World Cup - England playing Germany in the Semis and a bunch of Scottish hockey players singing Deutchland Deutchland Uber Alles...and me trying to entertain a group of visiting English workmates on a training course.
Never felt so ashamed of some of my own countrymen in my life!
Master of Sex
Wow, scary disturbing topic for me. I've had vivid recurring dreams since childhood.
As a kid, I both sleep walked and talked and experienced a certain degree of night terrors, including such vivid dreams that it felt like the bed was being tossed around.
I also had recurring pleasant dreams, mostly involving flying. As in, no planes, just me, either high and slow, soaring over the rooftops, or fast and low across the school playgrounds.
The pleasant dreams have diminished over the years, but the scarey ones have gone on into adulthood where every threatening or disturbing dream would have me awake and aching in the middle of the night.
Yes...aching....a theme of any nightmare is pain in my lower legs and feet ( not cramp ) to the degree it can make me cry out in pain.
I still have regular bad dreams and given the last couple of shitty years, many of them involve Ma & Pa. They never make any sense and leave me exhausted.
I also regularly dream of intruders, mostly when Harry has gone off in the middle of the night, as is required by his job. I feel totally alert and awake and am convinced intruders are coming up the stairs....of course its all a dream.
The human mind....what a mind fuck!!!
As a kid, I both sleep walked and talked and experienced a certain degree of night terrors, including such vivid dreams that it felt like the bed was being tossed around.
I also had recurring pleasant dreams, mostly involving flying. As in, no planes, just me, either high and slow, soaring over the rooftops, or fast and low across the school playgrounds.
The pleasant dreams have diminished over the years, but the scarey ones have gone on into adulthood where every threatening or disturbing dream would have me awake and aching in the middle of the night.
Yes...aching....a theme of any nightmare is pain in my lower legs and feet ( not cramp ) to the degree it can make me cry out in pain.
I still have regular bad dreams and given the last couple of shitty years, many of them involve Ma & Pa. They never make any sense and leave me exhausted.
I also regularly dream of intruders, mostly when Harry has gone off in the middle of the night, as is required by his job. I feel totally alert and awake and am convinced intruders are coming up the stairs....of course its all a dream.
The human mind....what a mind fuck!!!
Master of Sex
Blah blah. As for the bicep posturing at the end....cringe worthy!
I'll support a lot of sports, just because they are British contenders, but tennis just gets my goat.
I may eat my words, and I'd love to, but why are we resigned to supporting also rans, has been's and no hopers these days?
Sorry, I just I guess I'm not a huge tennis fan
I'll support a lot of sports, just because they are British contenders, but tennis just gets my goat.
I may eat my words, and I'd love to, but why are we resigned to supporting also rans, has been's and no hopers these days?
Sorry, I just I guess I'm not a huge tennis fan
Oh no, Im no good at these, but here goes. dont shout at me if it doesnt make sense 
ops: Master of Sex
Yes I love cooking, new stuff and good old faves, but I don't get that much opportunity as Harry is also a keen cook and considers he's better than me anyway 
There are some things that are absolutely sacrosanct and I am NOT allowed to even consider attempting them as they are strictly Harry's domain.
1. Barbecue
2. Steaks
3. Big manly stews
4. Fry ups
I don't put up much of a fight usually as he's a great cook!
There are some things that are absolutely sacrosanct and I am NOT allowed to even consider attempting them as they are strictly Harry's domain.
1. Barbecue
2. Steaks
3. Big manly stews
4. Fry ups
I don't put up much of a fight usually as he's a great cook!
Master of Sex
Ok, lets see how this goes - shamelessly cribbed from another site 
I post a word or phrase, you do a google search for that word and post a pic representing it.
You then give another word or phrase that is conjured up by your pic.
Eg. I post the word...
Swinging
Do a google search and post pic
By word association the next word might be
Blue Sky
Over to you.
I post a word or phrase, you do a google search for that word and post a pic representing it.
You then give another word or phrase that is conjured up by your pic.
Eg. I post the word...
Swinging
Do a google search and post pic
By word association the next word might be
Blue Sky
Over to you.
Master of Sex
That whale pic gave me goosebumps, must have been amazing seeing them right there!
I'm still very amateur, learning my aperture priority from my shutter priority!
I'm very like you in my choice of pics, NWC, animals and scenery, not just a pretty landscape but a broken down old shed or an old twisted tree. I love textures too, which is why I love macro photography.
Harry has been having a go with some action pics.
I'm still very amateur, learning my aperture priority from my shutter priority!
I'm very like you in my choice of pics, NWC, animals and scenery, not just a pretty landscape but a broken down old shed or an old twisted tree. I love textures too, which is why I love macro photography.
Harry has been having a go with some action pics.
Master of Sex
Not sure if this has been done before, or if allowed ( please close if not and accept my apologies ) but have we any amateur ( or professional ) photographers in the house?
Harry and I are both keen photographers....and not just the smuttyartistic type shots, but allsorts.
Harry is getting into sports/action photography and I’m keen on botanical and other macro stuff as well as general landscape and wildlife shots.
Anyone like to share some pics ( within the AUP ) with others?
Here’s one of early test of my macro lens.
Harry and I are both keen photographers....and not just the smuttyartistic type shots, but allsorts.
Harry is getting into sports/action photography and I’m keen on botanical and other macro stuff as well as general landscape and wildlife shots.
Anyone like to share some pics ( within the AUP ) with others?
Here’s one of early test of my macro lens.
