There is a man I met one day
While searching through the threads
He had pink panties on his head
And a dictionary aside him, still unread

He spoke big words and I did follow
He smiled, he laughed, he peeked (up my skirt)
He gave me love and licked his monitor
Which made me really squeak

I call PF my friend because he chose me first...and I was honored! It took him a while to decide if I could possibly be worthy of his friendship (he watched me post in a frenzy in the pic forum when I first got here, many moons ago)...and then suddenly, one day, we clicked...and the rest is history! NOW...there is a history lesson I will NEVER forget!

As far as friends in my life (RL or www), I proclaim PF one of the most in sync, loving, caring, sweet with a tad of sour to round things out, selfless, sexy, holy fuckin moly...here he comes again, with a love in my heart for him that he'll only know...kinda guy!!!!

On your day...I bow and honor you my friend!

*dips low...looking to see if I can see what I am hoping to see*

*giggle*

Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday Dear PF, Happy Birthday....SHADDUP!!!!!!!!!

I love you honey! Happy Birthday!

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Minds are like parachutes. They only work when they are open.

~Thomas Dewar~