A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
You all are so sweet! We're going out for dinner and he bought me a ton of stuff. Actually, I bought it and he paid for it. I told him it would be less expensive if he just learned how to buy cool stuff...but he can't be trusted to do that...lol.
He's home and that's the nicest gift anyway!
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I'm the Ginger Rogers of spelling...that means I'm smat.
Lesson learned in February: I don't have to keep up, I just have to keep moving!
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou