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something for your gf then http://www.typologycentral.com/forums/images/smilies/pinkhandcuffsf%5B1%5D.gif OR http://www.thepiratescove.us/wp-content/plugins/wp-monalisa/icons/wpml_rose.gif

No one is ever a lost cause for me honey http://www.typologycentral.com/forums/images/smilies/evil-genius-smiley%5B2%5D.gif

You have truly lost the plot you know this right http://www.thepiratescove.us/wp-content/plugins/wp-monalisa/icons/wpml_wacko.gif

For those greedy little devils that looooove cakey http://www.sherv.net/cm/emoticons/eating/eating-a-whole-cake-smiley-emoticon.gif

Maybe its a mom thing...... http://www.sherv.net/cm/emoticons/eating/cake-smiley-emoticon.gif

The pink cake which is supposed to be a fairy castle looks soooooo wrong from that angle

hmmm, if they would all post just imagine how easy it would be to get this done :armscrossed:

:facepalm:

"Brothers," I fumed, "childish, stupid brothers." I ate my salad pretending to ignore him when I felt his foot connect with my ankle. I nearly yelped in surprise but bit down on the piece of cucumber I was munching on, pretending I never felt anything. I kicked him back and so ensued a kicking battle, done surreptitiously beneath the dining table with our parents and guests unaware of the battle raging round them. Four courses later, and many bruises accumulated. We rose to leave having been dismissed by our parents, we were being allowed to go to the private gardens to amuse ourselves until the "adults" had finished. We walked out with our hosts children leading the way, two girls and a boy. Behind us were a number of other children form local high ranking families and as my brother and I filed out with them we behaved as royal children were expected. Once in the garden however things rapidly degenerated and how..... We followed our hosts' children into the garden and I couldn't help but look at it in admiration. It reminded me so much of home and I stopped to look at the white roses tinged in pink which my father had commissioned for my mother's birthday the year I was born. They were exactly the same as the ones at the Palace we had left in such a hurry. The blooms were partially open and the fragrance was heady without being too sweet. I looked about for a gardener, wanting to choose a bloom or two for my mother. My brother tugged my hand and we moved on, I made a mental note to make sure that blooms were sent to her room as soon as possible. It would make her smile at least. As we walked on I noticed a fountain in the centre of the garden, made of white marble and the central figure being a mermaid, brushing her hair, I stopped once again, agog at the detail, which mirrored the fountain we had left behind. The water in the fountain's base was a wonderful deep blue and lily pads moved gently on the surface in time to the sprinkle of the water being expelled from the mouths of guppies that surrounded the mermaid. I looked into the lowest base of the fountain and, to my delight, found koi carp their golds, oranges, greys and creams simmering in the blue depths flitting in and around the lily stems and upon noticing me approached with their mouths opening and closing in the time honoured request for treats. Little niches could be found fitted into the base of the fountain filled with fish kibble and I took a handful and dribbled it onto the surface of the water. The fish ate with gusto and upon waggling my fingers in the water, they came and rubbed themselves against me as if to say "thank you". My brother nudged me once again and I turned to find us both surrounded by the local children. They were dressed in finery as rich as my own some with genuine smiles of greeting others looking as dark as thunder. I looked up at my brother, my hand going to his elbow and squeezing it for reassurance. "Don't worry Midgit," he whispered, "there are more friends than foes here. Of things get out of hand go for help, I saw Tollor in the library as we walked through the gardens. He'll come if you call him." I nodded and waited with him to see what would happen next......

Well you can get all that on the "last poster wins thread"

How it will look like once it has drained that girl's blood: http://cdn.gamerant.com/wp-content/uploads/Skyrim-Dawnguard-Vampire-Lord-Skills.jpeghttp://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb57088/elderscrolls/images/1/14/Vampire_Lord.jpg (yes, that's from Dawnguard) Has it been released for PC yet

And what else would we be

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This one sprang to mind straight away so I found a real one above but you need to see this. http://www.myfreewallpapers.net/cartoons/wallpapers/wacky-races-ant-hill-mob.jpg

Well you are easy to please lol

Or this one: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/2c/Phantom_IV.jpg/220px-Phantom_IV.jpg

This do you http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/a/ac/1924LincolnLimosine.jpg/220px-1924LincolnLimosine.jpg

Golly were did everyone disappear too?

one hour at a time at this rate lmao

Last one out turn off the light :D :D :D

which rules, these rules http://www.typologycentral.com/forums/images/smiliesimport/rules.gif

I guess that's were we are lucky, as a family of Dyslexics and Irlen's sufferers we've had to do a great deal of fighting to get our needs met. I was in Uni when the SENDA legislation went through in the UK meaning that children and adults with special educational needs had to be catered for by ALL educational establishments we cheered. I was, as that time, a tutor for disabled and able-bodied students and even then I noticed how different people's learning abilities were. Even so called "Able-Bodied" students met the same criteria as those with special needs ie they fell into the same categories and then attention spans etc needed to be taken into account. As I said everyone learns differently whether they be able-bodies or disabled and that can be physically or mentally. Gosh I really don't understand why disability is a dirty word it isn't, it just means that the person with the disability has a different way of doing things, mind you don't we all. The schools in the uk have to provide extra assistance for those that need it, however, my children's high school provides the same kind of services to all students regardless of their abilities. They play to the child's strengths rather than their weaknesses and parents are involved at all stages of their education. My eldest son will have to make his next educational decisions in two years time when he will be due to go into 6th form to do his A-Levels. After that it will be decisions with regard to college or university. Oh decisions, decisions and at the same time I will be going through the same sort of things for my youngest son. Never ending isn't it, but then I want to be involved. My eldest daughter is going back to college next January and one of my twins is going to college in September. They have both discussed their course choices with me and I have given them my twopenny worth as a parent. The ultimate decisions are theirs but it is an honour to be included in their decision making processes. I also have an input with my grandchildren, helping with reading books and other educational materials as well as helping with homework etc. I've since discovered that learning is a lifetime thing, it certainly doesn't stop when you leave school, college or university. I endeavour to learn something new every day, to enrich my life and get something out of it. We are never to old to learn and I still hope to return to uni to attain my MBA or even my doctorate. Who knows I may end up being the oldest student in town :D

Thank you also my friend. Good to see you xx

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