There once was a small dog named Boo
He had a bad habit of eating glue
He got into some trouble
When his fart made a bubble
Now his butt dons my favorite shoe
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Affection and Healing for Yourself
During the night of the last quarter moon, I gathered my ritual supplies. I carefully handled the chunk of black tourmaline that would protect me from your overall negative and narcissistic energy. I carefully walked the house with my stick of selenite in hand, asking the universe to cleanse our working space.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️2 days ago in Fiction
Comments (6)
Lol 😂 Hilarious
Dammit Boo! 🤣🤣🤣. Nicely done 🤗
Clever and cute !! Thank goodness it's ludicrous !!
hahahahha. Definitely ludicrous, all right. Love it.
Wow
Lmao ✨❤️😉👍