Blog Friends

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My life is now complete, I have achieved the ultimate goal of "the blog friend"

This is a new concept to me as my introduction to blogspot was on a strictly teacher-student-YouDidn'tTurnYorHomeworkOnTimeYouLazyBum relation....ship. Zvahtever. Anywho It only about 1:11(i actually typed !;!! on accident but was able to correct myself on time) and feel like releasing my stored-up energy in a rather mean and whore-condesending way.

Prom

My date said that she

Had to be ready

with at least two hours to spare

but I on the other hand

played army-men in "innocent land"

and tried not at all to care

We went to friend's home

to eat, and bring comb

for Date had left it behind

we had our own feast

and were full to say the least

and left hardly crumb or rind

I went to the dance

Were was "love" and "romance"

and nearly barfed all over my shirt

The guys were on girls

whose shaking ruined their curls

and completed much more than flirt

needless to say

i learned lesson that day

that i believe all should hear

I hate the way lust

has turned into a must

and clung to our hearts too dear

so the moral of my rant is simple. Prom is not dancing, and if it is I'm southern Baptist till I die.

I pray to God that my children will have friends like mine to not only not 'Shuffle' with the jeesh but to also find it absurd to imagine ourselves doing such obvious blah. I must warn anyone and everyone to not let yourselves ebe corrupted by the flow though the temptation seems to be your ever constant companion. These thoughts may be random due to the content of the noise in this room but you should get my drift.Cya.