When killing your prey in front of my home, please do me the courtesy of either finishing your meal or removing it to a more appropriate disposal site. It is impolite to leave the homeowner to remove two bird wings and a bird skull from in front of the bushes.
That is all.
Can you spot Amy? I can! I think.
Amy, you were at the New Student Reception for the Biomedical Sciences Ph.D. program at Wright State last September, weren’t you…?
Playing 20 questions with Darth is quite amusing. I stumped him once by thinking of a banana, but he guessed my second item, a sewing machine, in only 18 questions.
This will be a fun time-waster in the future…
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Aw, what the shit? You mean “Faces of Death” was fake? Serious? But the magician got totally skewered in the face with his magic-trick-gone-awry! It was gross!
Hmm. That just makes me all the more impressed by the guy’s makeup and handheld cinematography abilities.
[courtesy of Cynical-C Blog]
Now, I’ve heard that you’re not supposed to put shoes on your baby until it’s actually walking around. So, once we have a kid, and it starts toddling around like a little hellian, he or she will *totally* be styling in a pair of Chuck Taylors. And will be wearing this killer t-shirt. Or maybe this one.
I will raise my child to have the style I never had. I hope.
Of course, I do have to give my mom credit for dressing me in this shirt (she had one to match, as I recall):
Good stuff.