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Hey, I love the new pic and that oh so familiar lyric underneath your pic. Strangelove, indeed.
That's it! The first picture I've seen with the infamous wicked grin.Can I answer blogoview here? It's just too depressing. As an innocent babe with nary a lofty aspiration, I wrote a poem called "Cats" for a first-grade assignment. There was a region-wide contest for 1-6th graders going on, with the theme "What Makes Me Smile." My teacher, behind my back, changed my title to "Cats Make Me Smile" and entered it. It took the region. Then came the years and years of parents and teachers wanting me to write poems, enter every damn contest on the planet, placing clippings about contests on my desk or by my cereal, when what had I wanted when I wrote that poem? One. Freaking. Kitty. [grin]
Can't remember my first poem—nor my first kiss for that matter.