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A calendar is a strange kind of clock,  

loosebritches62 62M
864 posts
6/1/2014 9:18 am

Last Read:
6/2/2014 6:22 am
A calendar is a strange kind of clock,
which somehow gains 24 hours every day.

Nothing changes with more infuriating regularity, or less apparent purpose, than the date on the calendar. If tomorrow never actually comes, and it's really always today, why do we need calendars?
There's always time for you in my heart, if not on my calendar (or in my refrigerator).

Are your silver pockets full?

Caution: read no further if you are easily offended: thanks for confirming what I suspected about you

This is the only time you will see this phenomenon in your life!

Cool!!

Calendar August 2014

SunMonTuesWedThur Fri Sat
----------------------------- 01 - 02
03 - 04 - 05 - 06 - 07 - 08 - 09
10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - 16
17 - 18 - 19 - 20 - 21 - 22 - 23
24 - 25 - 26 - 27 - 28 - 29 - 30
31

August, in 2014, will have 5 Fridays, 5 Saturdays and 5 Sundays. This happens only once every 823 years. The Chinese call it ' Silver pockets full'.

So, send this link to your adult friends and in four days money and/or getting lucky will surround you. Based on Chinese Feng Shui. Whoever does not transmit the message ... may find themselves without.

I'd obeyed (you never know).

loosebritches62 62M
1187 posts
6/2/2014 6:18 am

 [B} "A Scale, A Mirror And Those Indifferent Clocks"

Here is a scale. Weigh it out and you'll find, easily,
More than sufficient doubt that these colors, you see
Were picked in advance by some careful hand
With an absolute concept of beauty.

They are smeared and these blurs come in random order
And they color the eyes of your former lovers.
Hers were green like July,
Except when she cried they were red.

Now I know a disease that these doctors can't treat.
You contract on the day you accept all you see
Is a mirror and a mirror is all it can be.
A reflection of something we're missing.

And language just happened. It was never planned.
And it's inadequate to describe where I am
In the room of my house where the light's never been
Waiting for this day to end.

And these clocks keep unwinding and completely ignore
Everything that we hate or adore.
Once the page of a calendar is turned it's no more.
So tell me then, what was it for?
Oh tell me, what was it for?

~BRIGHT EYES LYRICS

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umaykissmesoftly 67F  
344 posts
6/1/2014 9:33 am

 Very similar to a scale, no?


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