I am the Cheshire Cat, bit weird looking, bit weird acting, with a macabre side, I appear, then I disappear. I need to be under adult supervision at all time. I cannnot be left to my own devices.
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| Monday, February 10, 2014, 4:51:30 PM- It's almost 9am Monday! | ||||||
I need to find this, like now!!! ![]() | ||||||
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| Sunday, February 9, 2014, 8:38:25 PM- Passing time waiting for the weather to lift | ||||||
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| Saturday, February 8, 2014, 7:31:48 PM- Well it kinda fits Lego Saturday | ||||||
Why is this child crying........? ![]() | ||||||
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| Friday, February 7, 2014, 6:57:10 PM- Now it is Friday for the rest of us | ||||||
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| Friday, February 7, 2014, 6:53:37 AM- It's Friday!! Just not in the USA quite yet | ||||||
For a good bit of time I have wanted to publicly acknowledge a friend on here. But never quite knew how to go about it. This person is one of the truly nice people on here. She is smart, helpful, and wickedly funny. A person who will do almost anything for a friend (yes I said almost lol). So when she sent the image below to me, I knew I had my tie in. She lives in AU where it is tomorrow today. Since she gave me permission to use this in a blog, I absolutely had to. I mean it would be rude of me to refuse. So a big shout out and thank you to Whispermyname. And to all a happy Friday. ![]() | ||||||
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| Wednesday, February 5, 2014, 7:54:38 PM- Downhill from here for the week | ||||||
Humpday my ass, I never get humped. Since I am one of unemployed nation, everyday is my weekend. But for the rest of you...... Sweat bands and perms on guys (glad that phase of my life is over). | ||||||
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| Wednesday, February 5, 2014, 3:57:48 AM- 25 or 6 to 4 | ||||||
For the person who argued that Terry Kath was not a really good rock guitarist. Peter Cetera on vocals | ||||||
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| Tuesday, February 4, 2014, 6:51:01 PM- All that needs to be said | ||||||
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| Monday, February 3, 2014, 10:30:31 PM- Even truer after yesterday | ||||||
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| Sunday, February 2, 2014, 6:36:41 PM- Puxatony Phail (the irate rodent) returns | ||||||
Yea, its me again. Puxatony Phail (Punxsutawney Phils cousin). No I am not willingly coming out of my hole after a long winters sleep. Once again I get woke up by being dragged out of my burrow by some friggin’ freak in costume. With a crowd of people that resembled a lynch mob yelling. So the asshole can hold me up by the fur on my neck to predict the weather. I tell you, one of these years I am going unzip the coat. Shock his friggin ass I tell ya. After they hold me up, they read some proclamation. Sounds like it is written by a fourth grader. ‘why that’s not a football’, No it the fat ass of an irate rodent casting his shadow. ME! I saw the friggin Cantore guy hanging around. Maybe we should hold him up by his balls and see him predict if winter continues. Geez’crist, he’s a friggin meteorologist. I’m just a groundhog who hasn’t had his coffee. Then this year they put the Super Bowl on the same day. So I can’t get bitch about this for the whole friggin day. By 3pm, most people are too drunk to care or are throwing up pizza. I am going back to the burrow to get warm. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need a latte. Phail | ||||||
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