New Year's Revolutions
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return, we can only look
Behind from where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
Happy new year, everyone. May 2008 be as non sub-prime as it possibly can.
posted by Tabula Rasa | 12/31/2007 10:21:00 PM
10 Comments:
what? no mention of meeting me? hmph.
hope yours is very non sub prime too :D
That sounds so silly - Happy New Year!
My version of this song is soooo much better!
What've you got against April 2008? Or March, if it comes to that? (March, 2008! knees up! look brisk!)
ok, ok...have a great year and all that.
scout:
evidently i was so panicked it left no discernible trace. or something.
szerelem:
yeah, that too :-D
anon:
indeed. sainted ponies, if i'm not mistaken.
space bar:
truly (though you're not the first to that). all that to you as well.
Have a great year man
Oh, come on, this whole subprime thing is SO last year
renovatio:
thank you, and you too.
falstaff:
which is why i hope that 2008 will not be that way.
To a fibonacci series of increasing joy this year -
heh! thanks, and you too :-)
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