Happy Birthday!!!!

PunkMistress said:

Ok now Im a gigglen.... TRUE STORY: When I wrote the word tremble, I was transported back in time. I think I am 6ish and Johhny Cash and June Carter had a variety show on in the night.... I of course am supposed to be asleep but was born hating sleep and so am dancing my butt off in the dark in my bedroom. I remember his bass-baritone voice singing "were you thereeeee when they nailed him to the ..... and Junes high pitched awwwww, awwwww sometimes, it causes me to TREMBLE..... inevitably I'd bump into the closet and or some object and give myself away and mom would holler out. I'd fake zombie walking to the bathroom... lolololll


Ok one more, Its early 70's I think, maybe just 1970.... mom is fed up with my bedroom cleaning routine which consisted of getting on the floor and kangaroo kicking every object in view under the bed. So I am given a broom and am sent under to fish the mass out. ( and it is a mass) So I climb under and mom puts on the Beetles Michelle my Bell in the living room....next thing you know I am Paul McCartney and the broom is my guitar. I once again am in concert. Very happy memories.

Thankfully, my father was very into Motown and Diana, Michael, The temptations, Ray, Stevie, James and most of all, THE PLATTERS made me the woman I am today.

FUNKIFIED!~

PunkMistress said:

Avowed or not, perhaps they have cast me from their club? Last I heard non-denoms weren't using excommunication but maybe things have changed. The building didn't alight with fire last I entered, though its been a minute.

Life has crumbled around me but God seems to open a window for every slammed door this unorthodox child encounters.

Perhaps I should tremble

Muse2NoPharaoh said:

You're adorable.