Very late last night, awakened by the General Alert alarm I was. Sound out this alarm will, if under attack the Jedi Temple is. Out of bed I jumped. My lightsaber I grabbed. Into the hallway I ran.
Windu, Kenobi, Young Skywalker, and others I saw.
"The trouble what is?" I asked.
"Oh, it's a false alarm. I think the cat tripped it again," Windu said.
Then, I noticed that looking at me everyone was. To snicker, they started.
"What? So funny, what is? What?!"
"Nice pajamas," Kenobi said.
Then, laughing loudly, everyone started.
Down I looked. Oh no. That never walk out of my room in these things, I promised myself. But time to think I had not. So humiliating this is!
Enjoy wearing the piggy footy pajamas I do not. But try to find pajamas in my size, you should! A large selection there is not!
Live this down, I will not. |
Comments on "Live This Down I Will Not"
Wow the Order really has gone to the dogs... or should I say pigs... or monkeys. Pick one *cough*
Master Yoda are you sure that your parents aren't Miss Piggy and Kermit? Do you have an uncle Fozzie?
ooooo...the FUR is stong in this one, too.
Young Starbucker,
About to go "wee wee wee" all the way home you are.
Master Yoda did you not know that piggy footy pajamas are of the dark side.
yay! Master Y has piggy pajamas too!
We could have a new fashion statement here.
mace, that's so sweet of you. Might I suggest a very debonair set of silk pajamas, along with a matching robe?
Dear Master Yoda, this is just what I needed for this Friday! The perfect bright spot today. :) Souuuuuuuuuuuuuuie! Here piggy piggy piggy.
I see that you are having an identity crisis. You don't know if you wish to be Kermit or Ms. Piggy. I understand, after all, it ain't easy bein green. *snicker*