Congrats congrats, let's throw up our hats!
So... too much peanut butter and chocolate with little to no frozen-solid remnants of ice cream. blech. never again.
James Joyce and I have some major bonding to do tonight. Totally looking forward to that.
As well as whatever lovely European History crime I must commit against myself.
But getting down to business and the point of my update---
CONGRATULATIONS KELSEY!
You are an official member of the club. Yay! :) Even though I thought that you got engaged or something when you first called and started talking about old lonely ladies and cats not being your life... I was relieved to find it out it was something quite different. Congratulatory applause.
Quite vibrantly yours,
K.M.B.o'G. & all the stars in her sky
if you'll be my star
i'll be your sky
you hide underneath me
and come out at night
when i turn jet-black
and you show off your light
i live to let you shine
i live to let you shine
you can sky-rocket away from me
and never come back if you find another galaxy
far from her, with more room to fly
just leave me your stardust to remember you by
if you'll be my boat
i'll be your sea
the depth of pure blue
just to probe curiosity
ebbing and flowing
and pushed by a breeze
i live to make you free
i live to make you free
you can set sail to the west if you want
and past the horizon so i can't even see you
far from here, where the beaches are wide
just leave me awake to remember you by
if you'll be my star
i'll be your sky
you hide underneath me
and come out at night
when i turn jet-black
and you show off your light
i live to let you shine
i live to let you shine
you can sky-rocket away from me
and never come back if you find another galaxy
far from her, with more room to fly
just leave me your stardust to remember you by
stardust to remember you by
.coin.operated.boy.