Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday dear, Krystal-who's-dogs-broke-into-the-chicken-coop-and-ran-off-two-chickens-you-later-rescued-before-breaking-up-a-cock-fight-in-the-other-chicken-coop-during-which-you-were-stabbed-by-one-of-the-cocks-but-you-just-pulled-its-tallen-out-of-your-hand-while-the-bird-was-hanging-upside-down!
Happy birthday to you!
I got my mojo back! Krystal's groove is back on!
And it's about freaking TIME! It's been two LONG weeks since the accident and today I am THIRTY-SEVEN...yes 37-years-old! And anyone who believes two 17-year-olds who were speeding through a school zone over a 37-year-old mother of five who's been driving for 22 years is a gullible fool!
I'm back!
Yeah!
I'm back!
Yeah!
I'm wearing my boots!
Yeah!
And my hat!
Yeah!
With a chicken feather in it!
Woot! Woot! And a cockle-doodle-doo!
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
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8 comments:
happy birthday!!!!!!!!! i hope your hand is better - i know how much that hurts!
Happy Freaking Birthday To You!!!!!!!
Blessed Be and all that happy crap.
May you have the glorious, groove-filled year you deserve.
Happy Birthday my soon to be VP Running Mate!!
I love you ;)
Don't you just hate getting stabbed by a cock? Especially on your birthday.
Hope you had a good day nonetheless.
Crowder, since you put it THAT way...
I'm actually kinda hoping that later tonight Bear will...oh...nevermind...
I missed your birthday!! Oh shame on me - I put it down to spending 2 weeks sober - it's not good for me. Hope you enjoyed yourself darlin'
Happy Belated B-day. Sorry to hear about you being stabbed by a cock.
(Never thought I'd ever have to type that last sentence.)
Pobble, thank-you!!! I am going to start reading poetry to my daughter's Kindergarten class. I have "The Pobble That Had No Toes" on my list.
Batman, I'm all ready to be your running mate! I guess I'll have to get all respectable an' all.
TF, two weeks sober?! GASP!
Bizza, never thought I'd see you type it...
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