Love This One!

Posted by: Eagle Heart

Love This One! - 05/15/10 12:10 AM

One saggy boob said to the other saggy boob:
'If we don't get some support soon , people will think we're nuts.'
Posted by: yonuh

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 12:15 AM

Hilarious!!
Posted by: chatty lady

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 12:49 AM

OMG! Trash talk and from one of the gentlest women among us.
YOU GO GIRL and it's about time too. I love it...
Posted by: Anno

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 01:20 AM

Oh, darn, I am almost there!
Posted by: Edelweiss2

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 07:06 AM

lol, sometimes I'm nuts. Does that mean I have saggy boobs?
Posted by: chatty lady

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 10:37 AM

You said it Edelweiss, not us....!! Say did umpa come home?

My ex, the pig, use to call my bras, over the shoulder, boulder holders... Cute huh?
Posted by: Edelweiss2

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 11:52 AM

Quote:
Say did umpa ( You mean Opa? that's cute.) come home?

Oh yes, sorry not to follow up on that. Yes he came home that night with his tooth brush and all.

Meanwhile all is quiet at the home front. He's in the front yard moaning and groaning, tearing out some cemented old wall. God sure works in mysterious ways. smirk
Posted by: Dotsie

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 02:56 PM

Do your boobs hang high, do your boobs hang low? Can you tie them in a knot, can you tie them in a bow? Can you toss them over your shoulder like a continental soldier? Do your boobs hang low?

I remember singing that as a kid and feeling like I was getting away with soemthing.
Posted by: Eagle Heart

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 05:16 PM

We sang the same song at summer camp, but we had a slightly different first line (which made the children howl in fun); ours went: do your boobs hang low, do they wobble to and fro...then the rest is the same. The OFFICIAL song says "ears" instead of boobs, but around the campfire, well, this was much more fun to sing.
Posted by: chatty lady

Re: Love This One! - 05/15/10 11:00 PM

HA! Little did kids know when we were singing around the campfires we were singing about ourselves in times to come...