
It's your lucky day. I'm about to put an addiction right in your little lap. It's called Boomshine and oh for the love of sweet merciful crap (Thanks,
Meg--Told you I'd use it!) once you start, you can't stop. I'm pretty sure it was designed as "Best played when High" but it still works for me. Sober is as sober does
and I'm out of wine.
The piano accompaniment gives new meaning to the word
m-e-l-l-o-w in that it gets all "John Tesh-like" (according to my husband) when it goes into a minor key. Still it is mesmerizing and it goes with the whole pop-as-many-bubbles-as-you-can thingy.
Ready to play? I thought so. Click on
pass me the crack when ready.
6 Charitable Assessment(s):
I'm enjoying it a little too much...
I think I'm going to get this post-title put on a t-shirt. And put on the back something like, "Well burst my bubble!" No?
Okay. Maybe I'll just get a "That's Hot" t-shirt by Paris Hilton.
Hahaha. Just kidding. I hate her.
I think I need a time-out.
I have to many distractions as it is, but I may have to check it out :)
No, get a t-shirt with this post title.
Paris Hilton is a little bit scary, to be honest. Though I do wish I could be famous just for being a partier. Can I still be a partier if I like to go to bed by 9 so I can read for two hours??
That's my kind of party. Throw in a tub of Breyer's Vanilla Fudge Twirl and I'm there. Until I finish the ice cream. Then I'll get up and get some chips. But then I'll come back.
Thank you for the poem darling... You should go take a look at my blog. /wink I totally posted it and credited it to you. Even linked it. I hope that is alright. It totally made my night.
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