Sounds like me playing with my toys….
green gorilla guts, manulated monkey meat. turdy dirty birdy feet. French fried eyeballs cooking in frying pan. Just don’t forget you spoon.
Great Book to read. Furiously Happy by Jenny Lawson. Explained me almost perfectly.
Poor Ike needs to get real…Cows only mooooooo when they’re being mooked.
Because there is no dress code.
I also love the term Guncle. Learned that one from a book I read called The Guncle. And I do believe we are related. I know, aside from the Nibling, I’m not related to anyone else in my family, and I was born into the family!
Nibling got their cat a scratching post. Cat hated it, I brought it home with me. Fargo loves it, and scratches it 3 times a day, every day, along with the other cat furniture scratchers. Only cat I have who is allowed near it. Fargo does not share well with others. Except the single brain cell he shares with the Nibling’s cat.
Same here. I can read what is backward as well. And write my name backward with my nondominant hand as well as the dominant one.
And he’s hitting a screw.
Or the fifth, who wee wee wee’d.