Someone (God bless you) used the above search term to stumble upon my my blog today. If that ain’t poetry, I don’t know what is. In fact, I’d be remiss not to use it in my next ode so consider it assigned. I mean, as soon as I finish the Boy Scout Pledge piece, that is, of course. My #1 fan can wait only so long. They grow ’em patient out there in Idaho.
Some others that brought in the bizness include:
- flip flop fetish – Oh yeah, s/he’s out there.
- why was mammogram tech wanting hair out – They mean nipple, armpit or ponytail? Either way, I get to say “nipple” twice today.
- poem about a kebab -Seems I’m not the only one writing them, eh?
- when ego is lost, limit is lost – Amen, sistah!
Care to share some surfing secrets of your own? Pixie readers are dying to know!
Manifesting no more mosquitoes,
The Urban Pixie
P.S. This inspiration came from a post I found earlier on http://kpatrickglover.wordpress.com/so please read (Parenthetically Speaking) as I did & enjoy!
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