SO. El Memo lives on! Now,
Eggy from Virtual Hyperbole
has rocked it and
Eve from The 3 Faces of Evehas clocked it.
LaKetch: Smock it. Complain-o-Peeps: Dock it.
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I would like to draw your attention to this woman and her dog.
Here is Blade of Bladio Blogio, and Sally. Blade is ripping it up with the meme I sent over.
Likewise, the excellent Certainlia hit that meme with beaucoup heart. I loved her response!
Lia enjoys salami. Via sneaky means I have uncovered this for you.
Everyone else is like, meme? What meme? We've never met. Good day, sir. I SAID GOOD DAY.
(Or they're just busy.)
(But do it!) (Do the meme!)
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This should be its own post but apparently I can't get it together.
Are you doing a walk-a-thon? Do you need a walking buddy? Or could you use someone to step outside and get the mail for you?
Finn can do that for you.
He is the hotstepper. He is the lyrical gangster. Dial emergency number.
Hit it.
NA nananaNA nananaNA na na na na na na, nananaNA.
8 comments:
Can Finn walk over to the fridge and get me a drink? If so, we may have a position available for him over here...
YAY FINN!!! The travelling man! No time to stop for photos- places to be! Like, over by the couch! Beside the coffee table! Under the chair! EVERYWHERE! Next stop - dancing.
ps- meme accomplished.
Dude. Excellent job.
This post made total sense to me. Really.
I did it! I did it! I did the meme!
It was fun.
thank you
love
(egg)
Walking!
I was at a restaurant the other day googling over some adorable faced little baby and at one point our whole table was turned to her, grinning at her, and I thought, man, I wish when I went to restaurants entire tables full of people would turn to me with love in their eyes and laugh at everything I was doing and tell my fellow table mates how adorable I was. Wouldn't that be nice?
It's not fair. I had enough people to love. Now I have you, too, and I--I can't let go. Damn you!
Eve: Judging by his walking style, he is a master at getting drinks! Whoah, there. Veering to the left. I will place him southeast of you, aim him north, and he will veer to your refrigerator.
WM: Totally.
Diesel: A man of my generation. Where, we ask, is the beef?
Egg: Memed it! I could have posted a picture of your naked sandy ass, but I cropped you in the name of politeness. D'oh!
Lia: If you and I go to the same restaurant, I will make you feel like a tiny queen.
Alice: Just call me angel of the morning, for there will be no strings to bind your hands. Not if my love can't bind your heart! (See how low-maintenance I am?)
Ok, for real, I don't know what a meme is. Apparently, I'm a bit of a shut-in, even on the internets.
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