Can't a girl go away on vacation for two weeks without returning to WOLLEY?!!!!
'Cause I can't BELIEVE both you and ZZUB have finished your reports!!!!
I guess it was inevitable.
Unless you're Me(l).
Anywho... La La! MY LA LA!!!!
Now you're the queen of the spinners
Oh, a Tripboard VIP
You've reached the end and had to stop
And that's what's botherin' me
I wanna be a trip reporter, Borgcub
And stroll right into town
And be just like the other writers
I'm tired of monkeyin' around
Oh, oobee doo
I wanna be like you
I wanna quote lame '80s songs like you
Write like you, too
So give me the secret, Borgcub
Clue me what to do
Give us ANOTHER shower of your YELLOW POWER
So we can live through YOU!
Thank you, La. For the laughs and the tears. For another absolutely WONDERFUL, SWEET, FUNNY, INTELLIGENT and... very FILLING trippie.
You ROCK!!!!
Consider yourself hugged. Properly. With both my hands patting your back.
Or not.
And, just for you, I will shave my head, rip my nose off, paint myself YELLOW and dance like a fruit:
SHUDDER!
Come back, NOW! Y'hear!
Cheers, Mel.
P.S. I posted a bananaman. I'm off to die.