Blogging is lame.
‘Cause who actually cares?
Seems people just read
For how their life compares
It sates voyeurism,
The new American way,
And can a be danger
For things that you say
But say that we trust you
Being loved ones and all
And maybe you care
And will be . . . enthralled
Sisters of mine
Have been bit by the bug
They blog and they blog
It seems like a drug
It benefits me
'Cause I know how they are,
Seeing photos of them
(They are still bizarre.)
So since we’ve just moved
Being now far from you
We’ll post some updates
And hope you do too
Blog on.
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3 comments:
The picture you posted cracks me up. Mark looks like a drunk person, especially with the neon beer sign behind him. But I am glad you are blogging. Don't be ashamed. Mom would be proud knowing you are "not hiding your talents under a bushel". See you on Wednesday.
HOORAY HOORAY HOORAY! Why does Whitney get to see on Wednesday?
Megan,
If you're going to blog doesn't that require you adding to your blog? Please, I am looking for some interesting stuff about you in your world! Be a better blogger!
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