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Dear self, was it hard writing a poem with words that have a slightly different spelling in Canada then in the U.S.? p.s. I lol'd my a$$ off reading your poetry, so funny.
Hello myself, thanks for leaving me a comment. No it wasn't too hard. By the way I thought we agreed we didn't like using the LOL shortcut? What is this a verbal coup self????
Thanks for liking my post card to the empty mailbox contest. Now if you will come to my blog and leave an address I will send you a collaged postcard for your very own!
Joy, Thanks for stopping by. It did take me a good minute to figure out who you were and what you're talking about though, haha. I realize now you're the postcard artist from Ginny's blog. Thanks for the visit!
LISTEN HERE YOUNG LADY,
we are having none of that language in this here blog, where is my bar of soap???
ha,ha,ha,ha,
Guess I would have to say your grown up enough to say it (quietly please).
And only once. tee hee hee
toujours moi
Anonymous, thanks for stopping by. Of course I do not throw that *word* around very often, like a precious jewel it shines brightest when left in the dark for long periods of time only to be brought out in to the light of day for a dazzling, well timed, display of profanity.
p.s. since I am an adult, *nahh nahh* can't catch me with that soap.
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