Berfday Girl
Well, today is my good friend Heather Bump's birthday and I just wrote a post, including a whole poem called "Ode to Heather", that was promptly lost somewhere in cyberspace. Argh.
So, Heather, it was all about how great you are and how I have such fond memories already of sharing life and laughs. And how I wish you, Dancing Queen, many, many, MANY more berfdays.
Well, that was the gist of it at least.
This post is dedicated to Heather Bump.
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Okay, so I want a poem written on my "berfday." Nice!
I also want a birthday poem, and I want it to actually be posted. :-)
There once was a girl named King;
Her blog was the grooviest thing.
She had so much wit,
though she could be a twit;
But boy, could that girl ever sing!
ahhhhhh look at how she spelled bIRTHday.........uh oh you slippin muahahahahaha
Not really ... it was intentional. She thinks it's cute spelled that way.
It's a girl thing.
Alas, my friend, it is lost forever in the annals of cyberspace or the sewers of Bloggerland. But rest assured, it wasn't that great. :)
Gurl, you get me!
-Loquitha (aka. Lorie)
Can I be Tomshika.... and Bobby be Boboola?
No, no, no ... let these girls play their silly games and have their silly, childish nicknames. You and I, Tom, are men. No such nonsense for us.
I am B-Dog and you are Dr. Tom.
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yes, there are things and moments that only girls can understand. Props to you Loquitha and Bumpquita!
heather: you must make a post on your site. I love your title...
Signed,
Waiting in Anticipation
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