"Jonathon Seagull spent the rest of his days alone, but he flew way out beyond the Far Cliffs. His one sorrow was not solitude, it was that other gulls refused to believe the glory of flight that awaited them; they refused to open their eyes and see. He learned more each day... What he had once hoped for the Flock, he now gained for himself alone; he learned to fly, and was not sorry for the price that he had paid." (Richard Bach)
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
WW: For Jaylee (who now has me thinking about these stupid little beasts all night long!)
Yeah, this creepy roach is kind of freaking me out too. But do you know how long it took me to find just the right roach that wasn't too disgusting, but got the right point across? It was like 3 google image searches and 10 pages of pictures. That's just wrong!!!
But what is MORE wrong, JAYLEE (!!!) is that you have me freaked out all night long about these little boogies. I hear them in the bookshelf behind me, I feel them when the fringe on the blanket brushes over my foot, and I give a nice little 5 second pause between turning on a light and actually entering a room. Gay-ross!!!
Anyway, I'm trying to come up with a post to put up to get this disgusting pic further down on the list of posts. EEEEWWW!
The roach doesn't bother me half as much as not knowing what the heck wordless wednesday is. What the heck does that mean? Where did this idea come from to just post a pic without any explanation? It makes me crazy sometimes because I don't get it!
I can't believe you posted this picture. You are becoming friends with them. This is the first step of acceptance. Next time one has you trapped in the shower, don't call me!
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Not nice of either of you I hate those squirmy things!!!
You jerk. You gave me a heart attack. Even looking at pictures of those wretched creatures makes me jump out of my skin.
Yeah, this creepy roach is kind of freaking me out too. But do you know how long it took me to find just the right roach that wasn't too disgusting, but got the right point across? It was like 3 google image searches and 10 pages of pictures. That's just wrong!!!
But what is MORE wrong, JAYLEE (!!!) is that you have me freaked out all night long about these little boogies. I hear them in the bookshelf behind me, I feel them when the fringe on the blanket brushes over my foot, and I give a nice little 5 second pause between turning on a light and actually entering a room. Gay-ross!!!
Anyway, I'm trying to come up with a post to put up to get this disgusting pic further down on the list of posts. EEEEWWW!
The roach doesn't bother me half as much as not knowing what the heck wordless wednesday is. What the heck does that mean? Where did this idea come from to just post a pic without any explanation? It makes me crazy sometimes because I don't get it!
I can't believe you posted this picture. You are becoming friends with them. This is the first step of acceptance. Next time one has you trapped in the shower, don't call me!
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