RING!
I have my wonderful, sparkler back after 2 LONG months of engagement ring free life. One of the stones fell out and the insurance company took their sweet time in fixing her up.
But now she is back and I can once again gaze lovingly at the beautiful shiner on my hand and remember that I am engaged. The ring really does help.
3 comments:
some boys kiss me
some boys hug me
i think they're okay
if they don't give me
proper credit
i just walk away
they can beg
and they can plead
by they can't see the light
'cause the boy
with the cold hard cash
is always mister right
DAMN straight, mr. anonymous, rhymes with Candy.
:-)
And that, my friend, is why I don't remember birthdays and I haven't memorized a phone number in years. The brain is full. Full of junk.
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