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yamamanamaI'm most bewildered the fact that Puff the Bearded Dragon was 9 years old and we got her a little over 5 years ago. Rebecca was talking about a graveyard for dead animals and Jacob and Christabel both agree that it would be way too big, but if she wants to set up a monument to our educational animals, she can by all means go for it.
She won't be setting one up for Salvadora, most likely.
I met rats named Lucky and Lotus, both female.
Meanwhile, Bling was wandering around like the Kool-Aid Man.
Christabel has a new kitty cat named Levi, who is four weeks old and weighs around 400 grams and I'd say he eats like a pig, but pigs tend to chew, so I guess he eats more like a duck. Cat milk, Christabel says, is something we do not feed to rabbits.
Michael says he puts our squirrels to shame and they're pretty messy.
We had a Virginia rail for a few days and released him in a swampy area.
Don't feed it bread, Rebecca says.
Rebecca brought up a woman who was keeping two sugar gliders and found out that one died because the other one was eating its eyes. Yum. Jacob had some things to say about sugar gliders: they're nocturnal so you can't play with them but they're neurotic so you have to. They make noises that sound like TV static. They are cute and that's their only redeeming quality, says Jacob. And there are many other things that are cute.
3/5 of an octopus neurons are outside their brain.
Olivia ate a cranberry and liked it. She's from New York City, where she says they harvest garbage and rats and very aggressive rodos.
They were ladling blood and poop and liquified guinea pig out of the freezer and prying off all the floor tiles in the laundry room because it's so much easier to mop concrete.
After lunch, Jacob opened up the box of donuts and said "damnit, the jelly donut is still laughing at me. Eat me, Jacob. I'll make you feel goooood."
I laughed so hard I keeled over and my face was covered in tears.
Drow is such a doctrinaire conservative that she's against public transit. Because fucking Raz0rfist is against it. Raz0rfist is a) an abusive piece of shit and b) sounds like the name of a raider leader in the early stages of Fallout and c) is saying that because the turnout was low, they should prohibit Phoenix from spending money on development, construction, expansion, or improvement of light rail until the sun turns red and bloated.
Meanwhile, Gamingforce had the closest thing to a conversation they’ve had in years, taking place over the course of a week.
Not
.much
..of
...one
....but a conversation nonetheless.
There are 47 active members. Every time I see it, I think it’s bottomed out to the point where they can sustain those numbers with just the five people who still post and the constant influx of spambot registrations.
burning question: why would anyone write a song about Chick Fil A?
She won't be setting one up for Salvadora, most likely.
I met rats named Lucky and Lotus, both female.
Meanwhile, Bling was wandering around like the Kool-Aid Man.
Christabel has a new kitty cat named Levi, who is four weeks old and weighs around 400 grams and I'd say he eats like a pig, but pigs tend to chew, so I guess he eats more like a duck. Cat milk, Christabel says, is something we do not feed to rabbits.
Michael says he puts our squirrels to shame and they're pretty messy.
We had a Virginia rail for a few days and released him in a swampy area.
Don't feed it bread, Rebecca says.
Rebecca brought up a woman who was keeping two sugar gliders and found out that one died because the other one was eating its eyes. Yum. Jacob had some things to say about sugar gliders: they're nocturnal so you can't play with them but they're neurotic so you have to. They make noises that sound like TV static. They are cute and that's their only redeeming quality, says Jacob. And there are many other things that are cute.
3/5 of an octopus neurons are outside their brain.
Olivia ate a cranberry and liked it. She's from New York City, where she says they harvest garbage and rats and very aggressive rodos.
They were ladling blood and poop and liquified guinea pig out of the freezer and prying off all the floor tiles in the laundry room because it's so much easier to mop concrete.
After lunch, Jacob opened up the box of donuts and said "damnit, the jelly donut is still laughing at me. Eat me, Jacob. I'll make you feel goooood."
I laughed so hard I keeled over and my face was covered in tears.
Drow is such a doctrinaire conservative that she's against public transit. Because fucking Raz0rfist is against it. Raz0rfist is a) an abusive piece of shit and b) sounds like the name of a raider leader in the early stages of Fallout and c) is saying that because the turnout was low, they should prohibit Phoenix from spending money on development, construction, expansion, or improvement of light rail until the sun turns red and bloated.
Meanwhile, Gamingforce had the closest thing to a conversation they’ve had in years, taking place over the course of a week.
Not
.much
..of
...one
....but a conversation nonetheless.
There are 47 active members. Every time I see it, I think it’s bottomed out to the point where they can sustain those numbers with just the five people who still post and the constant influx of spambot registrations.
burning question: why would anyone write a song about Chick Fil A?
