I’ve done this the last two years. Both books were accepted for publication. When I took this picture it was jazz, IKEA, and me. We’ll see…
Goooo, Daniel! I would throw one of my poms in the air or something, but I don’t know where they are. (Yes, I have poms. No, I don’t want to talk about it.)
Thank you. But first you mail me from your phone. Now you tell me you have “poms.” Who ARE you…?
1. I emailed you from my phone to read YOUR poem. 2. I happened to be on the dance team in high school which required poms. 3. Just to shake up your universe a little more: while on the dance team, I was also voted Most Friendly.
I’m full of surprises! (Please still talk to me…) 🙂
1. It was a rap.
2. Yes, you have friendly written all over you.
3. I will talk to you provided you don’t make phone mail a habit.
Sorry. RAP. Grumble. Fiiiine, I promise I will email you from computers. Most of the time. I guess.
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