A Song for Blue.
Don't wanna close my eyes, I don't wanna fall asleep, Cause I'd miss you Blue And
I don't wanna miss a thing.
OH Blue! These words are said a million time and still worth a million words. OH Blue!
You are a real funny man, you make with the big jokes. You are a real hoot and a holler. A big shindig. A real knee slapper.
You are a leader of this here group of bloggers. Along with Ell and the never returning Matt. (Miss him)
But what ever happened to your acccount exactly? I was never informed.
And I am still skeptical about the new (kinda) you. I've read your blogs and some seem to be missing something but some are just ridiculously funny.
I have a proposition for yeah. Kind of like Prop. 8 but better dancers. Yeah, I know. Better than flamming homosexuals. We may have to step up our act.
So if you are the real Blue I think you should whip it out.
Just like if I was an unwilling Asian prostitute.
I think you should go through with your plan for your new avatar and you should know what I'm talking about.
If not traitor! (jay kay jay kay)
Or make it another self portrate.
Accept this all mighty challenge and we will countinue to love you like always.
Deny, however, and face downward spiralling popularity and no Christmas presents.
I am dimeslime and x-mas is getting to me. Taunting me with all of its present and goodies.
Have a good one everybody