Bored of counting the ceiling tile
She offered to help with the slush pile
Bella held up her bedpan
And asked Miss Snark in a deadpan
Would you like a new query file?
8.15.2006
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Where Miss Snark vented her wrath on the hapless world of writers and crushed them to sand beneath her T.Rexual heels of stiletto snark. The blog is dark--no further updates after 5/20/2007.
4 comments:
Like this.
Me too.
Another beverage alert, and the cleaning lady's gone for the day. Think my keyboard will keep until she comes back... in two weeks?
Drat.
Wonderful! Just back from hospital. Plenty of ceiling-viewing, but fortunately no need for bedpan.
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