Right, just sent off to a prospective date my life goals:
1. Evolve into a creature of pure energy.
2. Do a wildlife tour or safari or such like on every continent, and call it FAUNAPALOOZA!!
3. "I demand a creature of another sex, but as hideous as myself. ...It is true, we shall be monsters, cut off from all the world; but on that account we shall be more attached to one another. Our lives will not be happy, but they will be harmless"
And I misspelled her name. Oops. Here endeth the Woolly report.
(so I read backwards!)
my dad's procedure apprantly went very well and the surgeon is very pleased
Yay for the good news Nora. Quick recovery~ma.
My mom is scheduled for another surgery, her first for 2006
May they get things right so she can stay away from that place. Red boa seems like a good choice to me.
And I misspelled her name. Oops.
After the life goals she might think you were being silly?
After the life goals she might think you were being silly?
Well, I did note that New Zealand boasts a remarkable fifty sheep for every orc. She might think I'm not completely sober-minded, it's true.
May they get things right so she can stay away from that place. Red boa seems like a good choice to me.
There's a fantastically trashy-looking movie called Boa vs Python, in which some mad scientist unleashes a giant snake, so the good guys decide their only course of action is to release an equally giant snake to fight it. The boa is indeed red. I think it's supposed to be the good one, which pisses off my old world self, because I have nothing better to do with my time.
People that have known me for years still do this, bt.(alternate, but not kreative spelling and all)
It bugs, but not a deal breaker for you or Wally.
People that have known me for years still do this, bt.(alternate, but not kreative spelling and all) It bugs, but not a deal breaker for you or Wally.
Oh, this was typo territory. And I feel bad about it.
Darling William!
New South Wales once had a governor called Darling. Ralph Darling, as it happens, but still.
Sammie the cat is now safely snuggling in the crook of my left arm and on my shoulder. For ten minutes now.
That's as much affection as I ever get from her at one time. And it seems to me that on days when she snuggles you, she doesn't snuggle me. Hmm.
All my cats are belong to you.
Does that mean I can get me some new cats?
Does that mean I can get me some new cats?
May I recommend servals? They're the jumpingest!
