Dear Toad,
"A bronzed man, with a bird's bright eye,
And a strong bird's beak and brow,
His skin was brown like buried gold,
And of certain of his sires was told
That they came in the shining ship of old,
With Caesar in the prow."
~The Ballad of the White Horse."
Where is this man that I may marry him?
Love,
Frog
Thursday, August 03, 2006
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Nice Bing, Emma's response was mumbled faintly over my left shoulder. Maybe she wants to tell you. We'll see...
"That's my line!"
I love you Bingy!
(I was standing over Michelle's right shoulder...FYI... :)
Frogy, I think you mean, "Love, Frog" Heh heh... I knew that was from the B of the W H when I began it. Mmm! How alluring!
Bing, I think he's at TAC. :) *sa-mooch*
Ha ha ha! I knew you would, Toad. I just said where it was from for everyone else's benefit. ;) And notice that I changed it to "love, Frog". Silly me!
And Mad, he'd better be at TAC...
I just saw that picture, Bing, the one from Poland that you sent to Claire, and I think you may have found this guy... :)
I like the new layout, oh mighty controllers of the blog.
Bing, you silly goose! You've all ready found several different editions of this man! You're becoming a little greedy in your old age.
Sounds pretty much like Sully to me.
*snort*
Hannah's right, Bing. Which reminds me... When's he coming to visit?
I almost chose that background. Good thing I didn't, eh?
*Bing refrains from commenting*
I'm not greedy. I just like having my options...
Deirdre, you're the one who's getting greedy. I mean, you have at least 4 possible s.o's and you're not content!
well bing, if you say enough rosaries with him at TAC he'll be bronzed enough.
*Wild chortle*
Sean, you are wicked. the problem with the rosary walks is that they are mostly under trees... so the sun wouldn't make enough of an appearance to bronze him. Nice idea though.
Oh, I was just wondering who jeanbob was... Gotcha. Nice picture, Sean. I kind of love it.
"strong bird's beak" - hmmm...kind of like my nose.
anyhow, ballad of the white horse?uggg! i had to read that in 8th grade for history co-op. just not my type of book at all. do you like it?
I don't think I am attracted to guys who remind me of a bird in all those aspects! lol
oh, and how's it going you in cal, Bing? will misss your sunny smile at yfl tomorrow!
I've allready solved the problem of the whole "tree's-in-the-way-not-causing-a-bronzed-look" problem. If you walk FAR enough...there will be no trees. It just depeneds on how far you walk. Easy problem. Instead of just 5 mysteries...do all 20. and then maybe a chaplet of Divine Mercy.... *cha-ching* problem solved.
Ha! Sean, I just love you.
And if he's not looking tanned enough, you could always send him out to an abortion mill to pray. Probably tan a lot faster out there anyway.
Plus, if you go with him to pray in front of the clinics, there's always some degree of protection that seems necessary from the pro-choicers, and that sounds like a mutally beneficial arrangement.
SeanD, you should start a Catholic dating help line. *chortle chortle*
Oh My Heavens.
Just a head's up, Rosary walks are usually at sunset or after dark. Sorry.
I like the praying in front of an aborton mill idea, tho.
A Catholic dating help line? Not a bad idea, actually.
How about melding the two ideas into one to say all twenty decades of the rosary starting at about 4 a.m. and then contiuning, repeating ad libitum until hes nice and golden-brown. Just like shepard's pie. Yumm...
i can't believe we let hilary close this blog with a comment that reads: "Just like shepard's pie. Yumm... " i'm so ashamed.
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