Perfect love casteth out fear
Saturday, June 20, 2009 7:25 PM
when it rains, it pours
the worm turns
by the light of the moon
Acts like he fell off a turnip truck
in a twinkling of an eye
in love with life
wait with baited breath
she wears the pants
behind the clouds, the sun is shining
unkindest cut of all
It was swept under the carpet.
has the golden touch
talk in circles
up to the hilt
pie in the sky
the worm turns
by the light of the moon
Acts like he fell off a turnip truck
in a twinkling of an eye
in love with life
wait with baited breath
she wears the pants
behind the clouds, the sun is shining
unkindest cut of all
It was swept under the carpet.
has the golden touch
talk in circles
up to the hilt
pie in the sky