I'd like to have my eccentricities support me.
This may just be the first true articulation of my highest aspiration...above enlightenment, above peace on earth...I'm no proud.
But, seriously, if the great Cosmic Comedian saw fit to mold me in Auntie Mame's image, shouldn't I get that great apartment and that even greater wardrobe? How am I to fully realize my calling without them?
Won't this taint destiny and, therefore, throw the planet off its axis?
I mean. Really.
I don't quite know these people, so it would not be interpreted in a way that makes me comfortable.
Oh, you'd have to get someone they didn't know to call. From a payphone.
I'm coming out to $5 a bag for 60 bags, which is pretty good.
Plain brown bags with a mouse sticker on each, with the wax fangs, a temp tattoo of the mouse, a pink flamingo lollipop, and a keyboard key in each bag.
I'm hoping for maybe 20 people to attend, but mentally preparing myself for like, 10.
I have no idea who to invite, and frankly, I think half my friends will blow it off, anyway. It's the way of it.
Invitations you shall have!
Invite everyone you used to work with!
I'm guessing you'll have more attendees than that.
PS invite me please.
Oh I just remembered something! We are planning on some promotional stuff for AngeLingo next fall and found a website that will put your logo onto lollipops! I so want them, so I can give them to my students when they come to office hours. But you could probably get your flamingo lollipops there.
AngeLingo
Is it wrong that I always think that's the sequel to that Buffy-speak book?