The day has arrived--Marcy is retiring. Biotch has also turned 30 today. Welcome to the dark side, my friend.
It's a sad day for me and apparently the whole of blogdom since Marcy's internet reach stretched far and wide. Marcy was the first female RBF I followed when I started blogging almost two years ago. I should probably thank Vanilla since I found her through his blog. However, he also exposed me to these jokers, so I think we've broken even.
So head on over to her blog today to wish her well and weep uncontrollably. Surprisingly I'm not weepy myself but that's only because I still get to stalk homegirl on FB. Don't even think about unfriending me, Marcy, because I'll track your ghetto ass down. :)
Marcy, thank you for being the cool, trash-talking Scarecrow to my ornery, bumbling Dorothy. It's been a blast. I hope someday we actually get to meet each other face to face. It would be quite fitting if we could do so somewhere with a yellow brick road.
Have a great day, birthday girl. You definitely deserve it.