Somewhere out there, there's a senile old purple rinse who smells of cabbages, refuses to be bathed, and has "My Trip To Prague" printed across her floral cotton nightdress. I'm about to look after her.
Hostile? No. Hilarious? Hopefully. Enjoy.
28 June 2007
Have Your Kyk And Eat It.
Nobody, but NOBODY tries to sneak a birthday past here, no matter what side of the mountain you think you're from!
HAPPY BIRTHDAAAY!!!
(from me and the lizard who *insisted* he be allowed to don a party hat for the occasion).
yeah, people who sneak birthdays past! what's up with that...!
ReplyDeleteconsider yourself spanked too, madam!
ReplyDeleteooOOooooh!
ReplyDeleteWhoa, easy girls. We wouldn't want this space to turn into an exhibition for the sisterhood of love now, would we?
ReplyDeleteyou'd like that, wouldn't you hon? ;)
ReplyDeleteYou know too much.
ReplyDeleteLook! It's that comedian. Whatsisnameagain? Eddie... Eddie... Eddie Lizzard!
ReplyDelete(Thangyew, thangyew, I'll be here all week.)
Did somebody say "party"?
ReplyDeleteBen O.
Thank you muchly. Muchly :D The lizards said to tell you "hi", by the way.
ReplyDeletemartin: i know enough to be concerned.
ReplyDeletemrs b: dammit! he was supposed to be incognito, you know, with the hat and all. it was the lack of shades, wasn't it?
ben: um, no. but since you mentioned it, "PARTY!"
kyk: hello birfday boytjie! happiness of birthingdays!
Iguana hear you sing now - come-a come-a come-a ...
ReplyDeletefuzz: shhhhhh... party hangover...
ReplyDeleteIt's those fingernails. Dead giveaway.
ReplyDeleteYour blog ate my comment :(
ReplyDeleteAm I too late for the birthday kyk??
revo: i hate my blog. it's got pms today. did it really eat your comment? don't worry, there's still time for a nibble on some kyk ;)
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