building block kit of a t. rex
Chee-kin! Bok-bokkk! Rawr!
building block kit of a t. rex
Chee-kin! Bok-bokkk! Rawr!
It's funny that I unquestionably trusted my surgeon during the operation, but when he says "no motorcycle riding for a month" he's the biggest quack in the entire medical profession. :)
Many people in upper management at my previous job have quite suddenly decided to "explore other opportunities outside of the company."
Closeup of Pentium 100 motherboard.
I think this computer memory was crafted in Japan between 1603 and 1868.
Movie idea: Killer returns to Summer Camp to kill all the kids that made fun of him. Google screws up and takes him to a Belgian Malinois training kennel. The rest of the movie is him trying to escape. None of the dogs die. Friday the 13th Part XXXVII: Jason goes to Doggy Daycare.
At least she's a real person and not a bunch of bots running their mouths. Still, she can lick my crevice.
That feeling when the person running the morning ops meeting starts it off with "Ladies and Gentlemen..." and I'm the only lady in the room.
#feelsgood
I remembered this morning the only reason I hate when the time changes this time of year... it was pitch black and densely foggy all the way to work during my commute on the Suzuki.
I don't know who needs to hear this, but Hell Comes to Frogtown is on Amazon Prime.
I just wanted to let everyone know... I'm canceling all of my future shows at the Kennedy Center.
Huh. Tiddies.
When the gummi kicks in.
Just me.
So I hear the kids downstairs making fart noises for 5 minutes straight, then Catey comes upstairs into the bedroom waving dramatically behind her butt yelling "Do not go down there!"
Yep, that's why I married that girl!
Somebody should fire that typesetter!
Surely they can't be serious!
New color: Midnight Ruby
Cannibal Mukbang on Prime. 3.5 stars. I'm diving in.
Hear me out... Turkey Hill Salted Caramel Apple Pie ice cream served over warm cornbread.
Sad news from the Mad Queer Ecosphere:
Ash the Husky crossed the rainbow bridge yesterday afternoon. We think he was 12? He was experiencing symptoms of kidney failure, had stopped taking treats, and was acting miserable. It was his time and he was letting us know.
Welp, that's not good. Stopped for gas and the end of my key broke off in the tank lock. Thankfully, only 15 minutes away from the house.
Janet Higginbotham (b. 1970)
Still life with fruit and chef, 2025
Digital photograph
A new stinker I just came up with:
"I love twinks! Golden skin, sweet cream oozing out...
I mean I love twinkies!!!"
When I did sharpen them, red ink came out. I guess you need to dip if you need a different color.
I'm having trouble with this technique. The book doesn't explain what end of the child to sharpen.
I gave myself my first estradiol injection today. No more pills disolving under the tongue twice a day. Just a weekly shot.
I just heard someone describe Arby's new Steak Nuggets as "BBQ squirrel knees". This actually has me even more curious to try them.
Today is National Coming Out Day.
I dunno, I kinda liked Battlefield:Earth.
Just a few recent pics. Work, Alamance Pride, and Lupita and I.
I don't wear a lot of jewelry, but these two pieces spoke to me yesterday.