I’m a pretty simple live journaler. I don’t know how to do anything fancy, and I don’t pay a whole lot of attention to anything other than posting and reading posts. But I stumbled into my own user info today and found–much to my pleasant surprise–that three people had added me to their friend’s list!
My new friends are named everydayemotion (Hi, David!), gypsyofsorts (Hi, person I don’t know, but I’m glad you want to be my friend), and krischica (Hi, other person I don’t know, but I’m glad you want to be my friend, too.)
I know I’m just a dork, but finding new friends makes me smile. So, thanks to you three. If you added me months ago, sorry for the delayed response. I have now added you to my friend’s list, too, and I look forward to reading your journals.
♥ EZ
LOL! I’ve got a secret! You know one of those people you don’t know already. 😉 What’s it worth to ya to know?
hee hee!
$25,000 cyber bucks.
You and your secrets. I mean, really. This has gotten way beyond ridiculous. First there was that whole thing about the ketchup down at the levee. And then that other thing with the Cossacks and the rabbits. I think I’m going to have to file a report with the, um, officials.
Well, sir, I skipped on over to the Gypsy’s journal, and I picked up this vibe. Yeah. It was a something’s-awfully-familiar-about-this-gypsyofsorts vibe. So maybe you have a secret and maybe you don’t. But if you do, I’ve got some great ocean front property in Witchita I’ll trade you for it.
You know, I don’t know if I should be paying to know something you say I already know. (Four, count them, four “knows” in that sentence. Heh. Impressive, eh?)
I wish I was a gypsy of sorts.
Re: $25,000 cyber bucks.
Heh, I didn’t realize when I added you there that I had taken down all of the previous entries but one…So, now you know and we can split the $25,000 cyber bucks that Allen was about to abscond with!
Love you guys!
xoxo
i know one of those mystery people as well. she musta met ya through me. in fact im almost sure she did. shes a nice old gal… even though she not that old. but she occasionally smites me. and it hurts. and she refuses to send cookies and that makes me cry.
love,
luke
I can see you as a gypsy. Of sorts.
It figures I wouldn’t meander into the Gypsy journal till it had been gathering dust for months. I really am rather clueless in this realm. When did you decide you didn’t want to be a gypsy any more? I’ve always thought that whole lifestyle sounded pretty intriguing. But then again, being a ragamuffen is about the same I would imagine.
Let’s take the 25-thou and go to Europe. I want to dance with gypsies.
♥ EZ
Does she know you’re a cabbage?
I feel certain she would never smite you again, and cookies would rain down in abundance, if she knew what a cute petit chou you are!
L-O-V-E, Mmmmzzz
yesyes. i am that kris. although i’m less of a moderator now that i work all the time. life doesn’t leave me time for message boards.