Friday, September 16, 2011

Secret secrets are no fun.

Holy poop! How long and how well some people keep their secrets. The Nobel Prize committee should reward them for their duplicity. Secretly, of course. 

Melissa C: You know about my museum-like collection of Secret deodorant? Great. I've kept these Secrets really well and for a very long time and now YOU know about it.
Melissa C: The people/persons mentioned in your status update probably never played "Secret, Secret, I've Got A Secret" as children. That lack of secret-sharing skill can seriously impede their gossip prowess affecting them and everyone else around them.
Me: Mmmmmmm, someone's got an odor... Here baby, use my Secret
Melissa C: I got your Secret! I'm stashing it in my armpits for safekeeping.
Me: This status update was inspired by Mr. Roboto. He's got a secret he's been hiding under his skin...
Hubby: Who are we talking about?
Me: You, of course.
Jim P: Victoria has a secret, but she pretty much shares with anyone who is willing to buy.
Me: I heard she was married to Frederick of Hollywood.

LATER: Out for a walk. I must say, the sun feels so good when it's not trying to sear the flesh from your bones.

LATER AGAIN: This afternoon Bella and I went to the local music instrument store, one of my happy places. Ahhhh.