| Now that most of you is dead, what still excites you? |
| Watching the woman in front of me in line take an hour to sign her checks. |
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4% |
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| Imaginary internet gold. |
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38% |
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| Young studs who really need my fake online gold. |
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10% |
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| Full-contact shuffleboard. |
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10% |
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| Making my avatar look like a total freak. |
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16% |
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| Hourly medication. |
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10% |
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| Consuming my own young: body, mind and soul. |
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8% |
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| Paul Naschy movies. |
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1% |
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 Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 7:58 pm
And then they will get big sweatdrop
And sharpen their claws on the furniture... and knock the litter out of the box... and know that they own you.... twisted
Lol
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 8:05 pm
They already do all that... Good thing they will all find homes in a couple weeks... sweatdrop
I don't mind the mess, they are using the liter box, cleaning up the litter they kick out is a small price for them actually going where they should and not around the house. They have kitten claws, like small razers, and since they still get scared easily they tend to hang on to anything they can, even skin. The new thing they started is climbing up my leg when I am sitting at the computer... I think they all want their own Gaia account.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 5:14 pm
sweatdrop i shared a house with some kittens for a few weeks, i think there was 7 of them, they used to like mountaineering up my thighs best, so i know just how razor-like those tiny claws are gonk
such sweet little furballs though 4laugh
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:03 pm
Very true ~ I remember how cute the puppies were, we had 10 black lab mix pups ~ it was a mixture of sorrow and relief to see them go. 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 8:41 pm
I love puppies. Especially ones that grow into big dogs 'cause they have those enormous freakin' paws. Haw!
I'm not really a cat person. You can tell, because the minute I go into a house with two or more felines, the dang things are all over me. When they're not dragging their scent glands over my legs, they're laying on my head or digging their claws into my butt through the bottom of, in one case, a nylon faux-director's chair.
Also, I'd rather shovel poop out in the yard than clean out a little box in, for example, my kitchen. I just don't cotton to the idea of boxes of feces next to my meal.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 9:55 am
We have the big puppies too... a Rottie mix and a Shepard mix, and our Beagle who is over sized (outright fat), but I can't consider him a large breed.
Except for the kittens, the cat boxes are all downstairs... they would NEVER be in a kitchen... The kittens were locked in our spare room until just lately I have had the door open so they can visit us as they want now... their cat box is in the closet of that room. The kittens love the dogs... Besides Amiee (the rottie), I'm not too sure the dogs like the kittens, they would not hurt them, but when they have 5 little fuzz balls surrounding them they get a bit overwhelmed. Amiee trys to mother them.. funny because all 5 of them together are about the size of her head.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:56 am
Cute ~ the larger breed dogs tend to handle kittens better ~ possibly because some of the smaller breeds are a bit on the high-strung side... well not the mutt ones, but I've not seen many small breed pure-breds that weren't. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 12:57 pm
Well, I'm glad YOU don't keep your litter box in the kitchen, but I know a couple folks that do. (Shudder.) I'm not too fond of them in the bathroom, either.
Ha! Big dogs make great mommies and they often produce enough drool to lubricate heavy machinery.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 1:06 pm
I used to live with 7 Great Pyrennes. Sometimes it would take three washings to get the drool out of my clothes.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 5:06 pm
Okay, seriously, I just got slammed with some damn thing called "Mirar" and I can't get the toolbar off iExplorer!
I'm picking through the registry of the computer I'm on now (it's not even mine) trying to figure out what's up, but the only site I've visited today is this one!
(Well, google once Mirar started, looking up every process library I can get access to trying to figure out what's running the thing.)
It's not like I'm a programmer, here! If I ever find those jerks, I'm gonna cut off their legs. Some of them probably have cute little female legs, if I know my arrogant butt-wipes.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 7:45 am
Hehe don't look at me for any computer help
When my "sometimers" disease kicks in I can barely figure out how to turn the darn thing on. Then just to be annoying it will stick out it's tongue at me. Mock me will ya! Keep it up sonny and I will stick a piece of soap in yer mouth see if you like that!
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:42 pm
Yeah. They need to make machines we can beat.
(But, preferrably, not ones that say "Ow.")
If someone made a computer that you can kick across the room (and it still worked fine when you grudgingly drug it back and started typing on it again) I'll bet they'd make a fortune.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:50 pm
Which reminds me of a very cute animated pic someone sent me ~ for those of who learned to type on a manual typewriter (Wouldn't these kids just die). She's typing along, comes to the end of the sentence, and thwacks the monitor right off the desk ~ it's just one of those you gotta see. *wonders if I can find it somewhere online to post*
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:11 pm
Haw!
I miss that little bell!
I had to learn to COMPOSE on a manual typewriter. An old Underwood, in point of fact. Every day in Newswriting 101, I had to lug that thing across the quad and whip out something in inverted pyramid style every day.
This was 1989/1990 - by the end of the semester, I was the only guy without a laptop. I kept that Underwood until... jeez... about four years ago - when I couldn't find replacement ribbons anymore.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 4:23 am
This is similar to what my mother first taught me to type on...  That would have been in the mid 70's, it was the only typewriter she had.
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