You Are Dancer |
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About Me
- Name: Sherrie
- Location: Lumberton, North Carolina, United States
Writer, Poet and...Sweet Southern Belle
Groovy Places
- The Insolent Lad
- Sometime Poet
- Pile of Bones
- My Art Gallery
- A Cock I command
- Home of DJ Jeff Diamond
- The D-News
- Bride in Bahrain
- In a Past Life...You Were: A Banished Jester.Where...
- TGIF and some other meaningless letters
- History of Eggnog?
- Happy Birthday Baby
- A Few Nothings
- ouch my aching thigh..and woe to my hairy palms
- December Issue
- One of those Days!
- Rainy Monday
- A Poem: Night Arrives


2 Comments:
At 1:59 PM,
Anonymous said…
man fruit? Why do I get a vision of dried prunes?
I can't booty-wop and malt licka is outta the question. But I do a mean Polka. I'll polka for you.
At 3:01 PM,
Sherrie said…
ok... I lied. I don't polka. But I am a proud card carrying member of the master sex... The Goddesses of Male Fruit!
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