Aylee
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We are good. . . Still finishing up last minute christmas-y things and getting ready for the trip to colorado. . . For YOU. . . to the Tune of I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas. . . I got a pot of chocolate for Christmas A great big pile, thirty inches high Such a lovely treat - all milky brown and sweet But such a lot of chocolate will take me years to eat A lot, a glut of chocolate for Christmas Contains a giga-calorie or two Though none will go to waste - I can't resist the taste I'll see you p'raps next year when I've stopped stuffing my face You should see me there on Christmas morning Eating up my share Feels like I've had a ton But when I work out what has gone It's more than ninety-nine percent still there A sod-of-a-lot of chocolate for Christmas A chocoholic's wet dream, yes it's true One minor "but" and it's a face that's full of zits They're breaking out all over just like London in the Blitz Those bloody chocolates will get me, too Mom says I shouldn't eat all the chockies all alone But I says that mummy should GO AND BUY HER OWN And as I eat, I still can't find the end of the extent, a Nougatine, a coffee cream, yes every kind of centre I can see me by next Christmas morning, Flopping down the stairs Feeling absolutely great If a trifle overweight To see another crate a-standing there I want a lot of chocolate for Christmas Sev'ral dozen hundredweight will do But make-up can't erase the craters on my face I'm looking like a hippo, but don't you get on my case I'll eat up all the next choc'late box too.
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Ceterum censeo Carthaginem esse delendam I don’t always wgah’nagl fhtagn. But when I do, I ph’nglui mglw’nafh R’lyeh.
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