@niac (may I call you that?): lol
Whack! Change your avatar to one of Ken from Toy Story 3. 🙂
@ Elanorelle: 🙂 I will make the comic!
Safe little duck.
Duck crocheting a particular Night Fury...
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@niac: hmm'kay, let's see... write a rhyme about roller skates to the tune of "Jingle Bells". (Sorry, I'm otherwise blanking.)
@Elanor: *le squee!* 
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Sliding through the ice, on a pair of roller skates, over the swimming pool, screeching all the way, the ice begins to break, and in the cold water you go, and then you swim to the end and scramble up real fast.
Chorus;
Roller skates, roller skates, you've been horrible; I should have just left you in your place,
Roller skates, roller skates, in the trash you go, right where I found you, and someone else probably will find you too.
Hmmm.... that turned out more like a song in itself. I hope that is okay? 😛
Duck!
@Niac: lol! I like it. 😀
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Duck who's working on the comic! 🙂
You'll have to wait and see... 😈 (It was an idea I actually came up with a couple months ago. 😛 )
Duck.
WHACK! *throws dance bag across room and hopes I don't hit anyone* Please write........a poem about what you think a ballet dancer's life is like at first thought! *really wants to know* I want to share some every day things we say at our dance studio: "Does anyone have a hammer I could borrow?" "Can you stand on my foot for me?" and "My feet are dying.......they're dead."
I've never done ballet at all;
I'd not be too good anyway.
But when I think what it'd be like,
I'll here describe the imagined day.
I'd think you'd first get up and stretch;
Remember where all you had to go;
Run through what the instructor said,
And what they said you had to know.
The practices that you'd be at,
The "boss" explains what must be done.
Then after warmups, you'd run through
The dance moves with everyone.
Be moving on your feet all day,
At last to home you're heading back.
Your feet hurt, but, the day well-spent,
You turn on in and hit the sack.
... *shrug* I honestly have no clue at all. I just imagined what orchestra practice or play rehearsal would be like if it were dancing instead. 😛
Duck.
Lovely poetry Hobbit!
Happy duck.

