Wednesday, December 13, 2006

A poem by me

A tiskat a tasket
another Christmas basket
filled with cookies, chocolates and treats
all sitting there tempting me to eat
 
Just a nibble here, a nibble there
have a swallow, we don't care
instead of eating it why don't I
just stick the damn thing on my thigh
 
for that is where it is going to rest
on my belly & butt and then my breasts
It is so easy to put on
And never Never is forever gone
 
Just help me get through the next 2 weeks
and all the fattening treats I will not seek
until next year when I do it all again
In my never-ending journey to for once and all get thin.
 
by Julie, AKA.....Budda Belly

7 comments:

madcobug said...

That is so cute LOL. Have a good night! Helen

lanurseprn said...

LOL !!
Pam

radar446 said...

Too cute!!  We don't have too many treats around here for the first time in many years.  I'm glad, I actually get tired of looking at them after a few days.

Greg
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catatonic23 said...

What a treat is was to read that. I can completely understand how you feel.

Cat

candlejmr said...

This is PERFECT!  I just did an entry about damn COOKIE EXCHANGES!  They are pure EVIL!!!! (lol)

((hugs))
Jeanne

rebuketheworld said...

Girl my belly has become my friend. A little cushion that even play doe cant rank,lol....cute poem...-Raven

inquestoftruth said...

I hear ya!  I hear ya!   Unfortunately I hear ya!   lol  Great poem...  I got a feeling I won't make it through the next two weeks being good.   Arrgggg
~Meg