Laughing longer leads to a longer life.
I left a comment on Erica's blog about this. I decided that my tummy symbol would be a pen.Yours would be . . . hum . . . FLAMES! Cause, you Rhia and you on fi-ya! (I spelled it right this time.) :D
I think mine would be ice cream. First, because it's indicative of what's probably already in my belly and second b/c even the thought of ice cream, well actually sorbet, puts me in a better mood. In fact, now that I mention it, I'm starved. Where do I get some gelato around this joint?
Um...a skull and crossbones? I'm such a rebel :)
Sadly I think my tummy would have IMDB as it's source of power. Maybe with a brownie.
My tummy would have a picture of an open-toe platform pump. In kelley green. With white polka-dots... Reminiscent of some Marc Jacobs' that I never got to own but saw once and longed for.
Your tummy would be a car leaving behind tire tracks (road rage rhia)Mine would be jagged slash marks made by someone like Wolverine (angry amber)Marrisa's would be a dagger (murdering marrisa)You know what's scary...we wouldn't be Care Bears at all, we would be Trixie Chicks!
ok, 4 wheels now and not for face. Mine would be a flower because I would brighten up the day by spreading flowers everywhere - specifically daises!Yours would be a coke because if you could buy the world a coke it would put a smile on everyones face!
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