Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Thursday, November 03, 2005
I'm pissed off...really pissed off. I just spent a half hour on a very funny blog. It was great. I was cracking myself up. It started out with yo-yo's moved to Clackers and then went way off track into directions that only my warped mind could go. So, where is this wonder blog that I speak of? The computer froze on me and then BLEEP...it was gone...all gone and I was screaming...yes SCREAMING..."NOOOOOOOO!" Then I believe that there were some words uttered in anger that I should not post on my site. Use your imagination. I'm not even going to attempt to recreate my masterpiece, nope, it would never be quite as grand. Ladies and Germs, tonight I will throw up my hands and give up while the givin' is good. Enough said!
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I am a tiger. Growwwll. That picture is a bit to graphic for me. I just woke up. Yuck.
Here Kitty, Kitty, Kitty!
Clackers and Yo-yo's? Wow, I can't tell you how many times I've been injured by those things.
I really did love the clackers though. I could get them going really fast, then all of a sudden,"Whap!" I'd get smacked in the skull with one of the giant harden balls.
Yo-yo's were origionaly invented as a weapon.
I used to love the Duncan Yo-yo's that came out in the 80's. I could never do the cool tricks they did on televison, but I accidentally hogtied myslef while trying. I wonder if that counts?
I am glad to hear that there is someone else that does not save as they go. That really upsets me when I lose something.
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