A Letter to da Peeps

Dear Peeps, (A certain writer has come here today with many a thought - yet again!)

Have you ever heard of the song 'We' by Joy Williams? It goes like this:

She's independent and beautiful
Wish I could be like her
She's got the girls and the boys
So wrapped around her finger
Rumor is she's some kind of dream
Nobody knows she cries herself to sleep

We are not that different from each other
We just want somebody to discover
Who we really are when we drop our guard
That love has gotta start with you and me
We

He's on the top of the social scene
He's stylish cool and clever
He's got a cool attitude that screams
He's got it all together
You'd think he's addicted to himself
But he wishes he could be someone else

We are not that different from each other
We just want somebody to discover
Who we really are when we drop our guard
That love has gotta start with you and me

We've gotta come togeher
Oh You know you don't ever have to be alone
You've got a hand to hold

(Yeah Lalala Oh Oh Oh)

We are not that different from each other
We just want somebody to discover
Who we really are when we drop our guard
That love has gotta start with you and me
We Oh Oh And We And We You and me We
We've gotta come together


If you have just scrolled past all the lyrics, without a-readering, then scroll back up! One must read the lyrics, for they really do make lots of monaay. Anyhoo, after reading the lyrics, one can now wunner 'What be the purpose of this letter?' Well, that be a goodygoo question to ask! Indeedo, if peeps actually bother investing some monaay time (time be priceless!) in a good ol' dodj conversation, peeps would find out many a thing. Many a thing would be revealed. Things of which one would never know if one never asked. One must (and should) be honest! (ahyes, 'honesty' is da word). Cover-upperers should be banished, banished! Budden budden, you see, peeps be sillay! Peeps unnerstand not the function of da sharing. Peeps worry worry that peeps all be different and that peeps unnerstand not if they share and and and…peeps worry too much about too many thangs, when in fact peeps are really all da same. This person, that person, those peeps, weo share many a common experience!

For that reason, there be no peeps in heaven. Peeps be too sillay, worryful and altogether peepful. If heaven be filled with peeps, t’would not be very heavenful. Heaven be filled with spirits! Spirits be wise and spirits know muchly better. And we as da children of the King (the same King above all da Kings, self-proclaimed royalty and da peeps) be spiritful thangs. We be spiritful, and so and so da spirit knows that it is wise (wise I say!) to share. And so and so one must let da spirit take control! (Da sillay peep in da self can go and dieeee.)

So…praps praps, if peeps learn to care and share more and take on some of the dodj and spread the luff and fluff, peeps will live happily ever after (like all the proclaimed royalties in all those fairy tales)! Oh andden andden you see, there is evidence regarding this matter! A certain Book of Life says, it says! The book says, “Two is better than one…” Thusfully and hencefully, it must be conceded that whatsoever the Book of Life (which tells us how to live and all about life… etc) says must be troo! And while on the topic of Life and books, one’s mind wanders (and skips away!) to the thought of a certain revvy spoken to… It be the revvy of sowing and reaping! What one sows, one would reap! (ABD!) More specifically, it be that whatever thang one sows, one would reap that thang! (And that be all for the moment..)

Peeps, dear peeps, won’t you just go away right now and talker to the next person you see? The dodj must continue!

From,
I-wunner-who!

[Certain buddees were talking about many a thing, from coffee to… stuff; thusfully they concluded that such revvy musteth be shared amongst the extensive reader/viewership and be made known to da world! Hencefully, here it is. Kudos to the wunnerbuddees (: And welcome yourself (again) to the world of good ol' dodj.]