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Sunday, May 19, 2013
Curses
I have a confession to make. It may come as a shock to some of you, but occasionally I invoke curses to befall people.
Not often.
Rarely, in fact. But I do, indeed, curse people from time to time.
I always use the same curse -- it's time-tested, proven effective, and 100% sure to happen -- every time. Again, I do this RARELY. And I always feel a little ashamed when I do resort to this level of behavior.
The wording is quite simple. It goes like this:
May all of your babies be born nekked.
There, now you know. I hope you don't think less of me. ~~GH
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humor,
nekked babies
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2 comments:
Love that. Very clever. But then you are probably the most clever gal I know. Hugs.
You are so generous with praise; I will lap it up till Doomsday! Thank you, my sweet friend. Honestly, knowing you care keeps me plodding along some days. xxoo Thanks for caring.
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