I can work or play any bumpin’ time I want. But I still hate winter.
The Weather outside is frightful
Bumping this thread is so delightful.
And since I’m a sitting lump
Let me bump, let me bump, let me bump.
I never will be bump stopping
This thread is really popping.
The computer is really pumping.
Let me bump, let me continue bumping.
. . . We shall not cease from bumporation
And the end of all our bumping
Will be to arrive where we started
And bump the place for the first time.
Bumpin’ bells, bumpin’ bells,
Bumpin’ all the way.
Oh what fun it is to bump,
In a one-horse open sleigh…
Come, they told me
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump.
Bumped, because that’s what we do in this thread.
Bumped, 'cause it’s snowing again.
Shouldn’t that be, “'cause it’s bumpin’ snowing again”?
I just wanna bump one snowball. Please let me have one bumpin’ snow-fall, this year.
Beck, as one who lives where snow falls in winter–trust me, you do not want snow.
Oh, and bump.
I bumpin’ agree.
You ever have one of those days?
Le Sigh!
I’ve bumped a new low in the indignities that life inflicts.
Forced out of bed, not because it was so comfy that I over-lazed myself into an achey back. no, the benadryl wore off sometime whilst I was peacefully slumbering.
I was brutally woken and forced from my bed by hives and itching.
Le Sigh
(((DorkVader))) Hope things improve.
The rain keeps going bump, bump, bump on the roof. Well, maybe those are the twigs being nudged off of the old oak trees by the rain. There will be raking when it clears.
Bumping computer makes me scream and cuss so bumping much, the bumping neighbors think I have bumping tourettes.
The cat is once again bumping into me.
And my bumpin’ cat is once again asleep at my feet.
FINALLY got our bumpin’ leaves raked. They’re piled like Mt. Everest at the curb, till they’re picked up tomorrow.
I most assuredly will not bump until the bump is ready to be bumped.
(Trying out my new bossy attitude:))
I like your bumpin’ bossy attitude.
Bumpin’ attitude!
Good morning, Bumpers!