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2006-07-06
DEAR CLAY: An exercise in acronyms Dear Clay, We've been without any new music from you for so long. We've spent many hours searching the internet for even the slightest glimpse of the new cd PCKG. People's Computers Kill Google We're crying out, "BUNS!" Bring Us New Songs Come on, Clay! You know how much we love ASSS. A Sweet Southern Singer Stop torturing us! We're just holding our BOOB Bracing Ourselves Over Buttercup and preparing for the day when the CD is finally released! Only then will our BEVRs Broads Explode! Venerated Return! be satisfied. We can't wait to put our ARMS Aiken Rallies ~ Melodies Soar around the bundles of new CDs we're going to buy. In fact, we'll stand on our FEET Felt Ecstasy Eyeing Tummy for hours to wait in line for them, if that's what it takes. And do you realize that you still give us butterflies in our TUMY? Time Unfolds Many Years For all that you've given us, what's a few more weeks of waiting? We're not going anywhere. LOVE (that just stands for love), -by Danielle and Kelly blog comments powered by Disqus |