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mattjohnsonva
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When I think about everything we've been through together,
maybe it's not the destination that matters, maybe it's the journey,
and if that journey takes a little longer,
so we can do something we all believe in,
I can't think of any place I'd rather be or any people I'd rather be with.
as you liked that I will send this also.
When I think about everything we've been through together,
maybe it's not the destination that matters, maybe it's the journey,
and if that journey takes a little longer,
so we can do something we all believe in,
I can't think of any place I'd rather be or any people I'd rather be with.
When I think about everything we've been through together,
maybe it's not the destination that matters, maybe it's the journey,
and if that journey takes a little longer,
so we can do something we all believe in,
I can't think of any place I'd rather be or any people I'd rather be with.
I NEED this sweater Bobby.
I don't like to advertise traders but try exploring the amazon.
When I think about everything we've been through together,
maybe it's not the destination that matters, maybe it's the journey,
and if that journey takes a little longer,
so we can do something we all believe in,
I can't think of any place I'd rather be or any people I'd rather be with.
As sung by the legendary romulan tenor joran tomalak and his reman symphony orchastra recorded live from the steps of new romulus city.
Have yourself a merry little Gornmas
let your yule rocks fly *someone yelling youch*
from now on our enemies are in our sights *sounds of disruptor fire and screaming*
and have yourselves a merry little gornmas
make the enemy pay
from now on our enemies will run away *someone hollering run away run away*
Here we are as in olden days
happy gornen days of yore
Fearless klingons who will kill for us *a klingon hollering its a good day to die*
Gorns will pelt all of us with stones
Through tears the borg will all die together
if we attack now
So grab your bat'leth off the wall
and have yourself a merry little gornmas now
Have yourself a merry little Gornmas
let your yule rocks fly *someone yelling youch*
from now on our enemies are in our sights *sounds of disruptor fire and screaming*
and have yourselves a merry little gornmas
make the enemy pay
from now on our enemies will run away *someone hollering run away run away*
Here we are as in olden days
happy gornen days of yore
Fearless klingons who will kill for us *a klingon hollering its a good day to die*
Gorns will pelt all of us with stones
Through tears the borg will all die together
if we attack now
So grab your bat'leth off the wall
and have yourself a merry little gornmas now
Twas the night before gornmas, when all through the klingon house, not a grishna cat was stirring, not even a gossamer mouse.
The festive gorn sweater presents were left by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Gornilas would soon be there.
The little gorns were nestled all snug in their antigravity beds while visions of disruptor blast ridden plums danced in their heads,
And Mamma Gorn in her Q'chief and I in my Lizard cap, had just eaten our Christmas gorn candy canes and were ready for a long Gornmas nap.
It's Gornmas time at the spacedock...
Pew pew pew (pew pew pew), visit Q (this ale is blue...)
Soon it will be Gornmas Day...