As some of you (or perhaps none) may know, my birthday is coming up on Saturday. Of course, you are probably asking yourself: what, what can I get Christine that is of sufficient magnitude to please her? The answer is simple: I'd like the first few words, or the first line to a poem, please. Drop it right there in the comments section, and I'll see what I can do with it. Nice wrapping paper is appreciated, as are neat, taped corners.
8 comments:
Oh yea? My birthday is a week from Friday. 29 are you?
Um... Try 49.
Since birthdays are times for reflection try this as an opening line:
Old men talk of things that never were
My mom's birthday is one week from today. She will be 48. And you are way hipper than she.
Honestly, I would have realistically guessed 39.
Whoa, Christine, my birthday is Saturday too!
Alright, now I have to make something to celebrate Valerie's and my simultaneous birthday. All the salad dressings expire on December 15th, Valerie! Have you figured that out yet? It's a fact.
Talia -- I'm sorry for kidding you so much. I'm going to be 43. But I only look 39 -- waah.
Thank you Jim, thank you for the gift.
All the salad dressings expire on December 15th would be a pretty fun first line.
So does that mean I've just "regifted"? :)
Happy B-Day!
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