'You like me. You really like me." : Sally Field 1985 Acceptance Speech
My first limerick written FOR me by MRT
There once was a blogger named Nor, Who everyone seemed to adore. She'd blog and she'd post, Much more than the most And her readers still clamored for more.
Living my life on a bumper sticker: Destined to be an Old Woman with No Regrets.
See also: Leo; burly girl; rock climber; artist-wanna-be; youngest of six; gassy girl; seeker of truth, laughter and beauty.
4 comments:
I am not sure about the metaphor, but that is an insane amount of snow!
Yea not sure about that metaphor.. but the poor tree is happier.. sad that it was hurt in the process..
Poor tree. Winter can be so cruel.
But the tree overall is doing better without the snow, and the tree will be able to regenerate from any wounds :) they are very resilient
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