ending is better than mending
Oct. 28th, 2015 06:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yamamanamaI think there's one bird left in Noisy Baby, and Quiet Baby is completely empty. So things are slow right now and I'm sorry. I hope it picks up before the changing of the interns.
We have four smallish raccoons left and they were playing with some hollowed-out pumpkins we gave them and sleeping in their hammock.
A woman who either never told me her name or told me her name but I forgot it brought a dog she was dogsitting who named Jake, who was very excited to be there and very excited to see me and get petted.
The woman had a tattoo that was a reference to Blue October and so I had her listen to Sarah's version of Hate Me, a star, the words "a quiet mind."
So, the volunteer dressed up as a hippie shouting "I'm gonna be next! Help me!" in the cage in Unnecessary Surgery Land was not related to Tyler.
For those of us wondering what happens to the pumpkins after Night of a Thousand Faces is over, this year we're selling them. Some of them fall off their ledge or are too broken to use, and those we just let rot.
I did learn that eye color really doesn't matter when it comes to determining a skink's sex.
Bethany summed up what happened in the seagull's wing surgery. We had to remove parts of the radius and found we had a big gap in part of it, so it had to be pinned.
Stephanie has blue hair, an octopus pendant, another pendant, and a moth tattoo.
So when I said Allison was more tech savvy then the people who program for Facebook, I wasn't flattering her, I was being totally sincere.
Arthur is showing off what happens when you carve pumpkins too early. Someone described them as "bert and ernie, after moving to Brockton and trying meth."
Rick and Morty, by Arthur.
Steve dragon-punches a unicorn. I think Nate did this.
Atlas Lab posted this on their twitter a few days ago: got the masters for our first EP in our inbox this week... can't wait to show y'all soon
The y'all is a bit suspect. Anyways, they're trying to lure me (well, not me in particular) to a concert on Friday with the promise of new songs and freaky things, but let's see, they say they're going on at 11:30, which means they'll actually play at 12:15, and it's a 1.2 mile walk to Porter and I don't know where I put the bus schedule but I'm pretty sure the last bus in that area goes through at 12 and even though it's not snowing and not the dead of winter, I will not have adrenaline, oxytocin, dopamine, and serotonin on my side on the long walk back to Porter, and I'd have to get up before 8 AM anyway, just to see someone who probably doesn't want to see me.
In the words of birdsrightsactivist, "thanks no thank."
Burning question: who's worse, Trump or Carson?
We have four smallish raccoons left and they were playing with some hollowed-out pumpkins we gave them and sleeping in their hammock.
A woman who either never told me her name or told me her name but I forgot it brought a dog she was dogsitting who named Jake, who was very excited to be there and very excited to see me and get petted.
The woman had a tattoo that was a reference to Blue October and so I had her listen to Sarah's version of Hate Me, a star, the words "a quiet mind."
So, the volunteer dressed up as a hippie shouting "I'm gonna be next! Help me!" in the cage in Unnecessary Surgery Land was not related to Tyler.
For those of us wondering what happens to the pumpkins after Night of a Thousand Faces is over, this year we're selling them. Some of them fall off their ledge or are too broken to use, and those we just let rot.
I did learn that eye color really doesn't matter when it comes to determining a skink's sex.
Bethany summed up what happened in the seagull's wing surgery. We had to remove parts of the radius and found we had a big gap in part of it, so it had to be pinned.
Stephanie has blue hair, an octopus pendant, another pendant, and a moth tattoo.
So when I said Allison was more tech savvy then the people who program for Facebook, I wasn't flattering her, I was being totally sincere.
Arthur is showing off what happens when you carve pumpkins too early. Someone described them as "bert and ernie, after moving to Brockton and trying meth."
Rick and Morty, by Arthur.
Steve dragon-punches a unicorn. I think Nate did this.
Atlas Lab posted this on their twitter a few days ago: got the masters for our first EP in our inbox this week... can't wait to show y'all soon
The y'all is a bit suspect. Anyways, they're trying to lure me (well, not me in particular) to a concert on Friday with the promise of new songs and freaky things, but let's see, they say they're going on at 11:30, which means they'll actually play at 12:15, and it's a 1.2 mile walk to Porter and I don't know where I put the bus schedule but I'm pretty sure the last bus in that area goes through at 12 and even though it's not snowing and not the dead of winter, I will not have adrenaline, oxytocin, dopamine, and serotonin on my side on the long walk back to Porter, and I'd have to get up before 8 AM anyway, just to see someone who probably doesn't want to see me.
In the words of birdsrightsactivist, "thanks no thank."
Burning question: who's worse, Trump or Carson?
