Lisa is a wonderful friend.
This I know is true.
I am so lucky that she is MY friend.
Beautiful through and through.
She puts up with me,
even when I'm a flake.
She is still there for me,
all give and no take.
I hope she still loves me,
as much as I love her.
Because she's my bestest friend.
This is for sure!
A very elementary and BAD poem by Sister Crabbypants.
Friday, January 15, 2010
Friday, January 8, 2010
We Love Lisa
She's funny.
She's cute.
She's kind.
She's creative.
She has a cute Canadian accent.
She's honest and says it like it is.
She has cute kids.
She's cute.
She's kind.
She's creative.
She has a cute Canadian accent.
She's honest and says it like it is.
She has cute kids.
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