gullibility

Do you REALLY believe what he tells you?
Then you are much more gullible than I originally thought.
NOTHING he says can be believed.
Trust me.

Witchy poetry...

irresponsible

and just plain stupid too, dear

and now i have proof

Guess she ain't dead after all...

By the way, Witch... go write your own blog and stay the fuck away from mine.

day is done...

you never cease to amaze me...

Wicked fashion...

Seriously love, love, love these:

Reminds me of what I wore the first time my master and I had a rendezvous! I suppose that clerk had some definite opinions of who or WHAT I was! hah.

You can find more at The Skinny blog.

Vindication!!

Ding Dong! The Witch is dead.
Which old Witch? The Wicked Witch!
Ding Dong! The Wicked Witch is dead.
Wake up - sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of bed.
Wake up, the Wicked Witch is dead.
She's gone where the goblins go,
Below - below - below.
Yo-ho, let's open up and sing and ring the bells out.
Ding Dong' the merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low.
Let them know
The Wicked Witch is dead!

umm, bub-bye!

This is what you did to me...

"The Winner Takes It All"

I don't wanna talk

About the things we've gone through

Though it's hurting me

Now it's history

I've played all my cards

And that's what you've done too

Nothing more to say

No more ace to play

The winner takes it all

The loser standing small

Beside the victory

That's her destiny

I was in your arms

Thinking I belonged there

I figured it made sense

Building me a fence

Building me a home

Thinking I'd be strong there

But I was a fool

Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice

Their minds as cold as ice

And someone way down here

Loses someone dear

The winner takes it all

The loser has to fall

It's simple and it's plain

Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss

Like I used to kiss you?

Does it feel the same

When she calls your name?

Somewhere deep inside

You must know I miss you

But what can I say

Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide

The likes of me abide

Spectators of the show

Always staying low

The game is on again

A lover or a friend

A big thing or a small

The winner takes it all

I don't wanna talk

If it makes you feel sad

And I understand

You've come to shake my hand

I apologize

If it makes you feel bad

Seeing me so tense

No self-confidence

But you see

The winner takes it all

The winner takes it all...