Rules my home with an iron paw
- Oct 16, 2015
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- Havelock, North Carolina
I would, and I do't even drink the stuff. But it would make me happy, seeing the cans in the fridge!
Gotcha. One of my stranger ones...well...the dream wasn't SO strange, but it had an odd outcome... I had been binge-watching the PoC movies. Not a huge Depp fan, but I do adore Jack Sparrow. Watched ALL of them, back-to-back, three times over (binge, remember?). SO...I was dreaming that Jack Sparrow and I were running from the Redcoats across a field, hand in hand...we reached the edge of a cliff and threw ourselves over, into the sea. I woke up in MID-AIR, coming down face-first onto my bedside table! I jerked my head to the side, but still clipped my cheek, bruising it and blacking my left eye. BOY did I have fun explaining that one!My dreams are so weird.
That is just bizarrely profound!Always proactively untwist octagonal hippopotamus pants. - Millicent Mudd.
Having had a LOT of experience with alligators, I can tell you that the child is perfectly safe if she stays away from that tail. ALL of a gator's power is in the CLOSING of the jaws. You can hold their mouths shut with your thumb and two fingers.Anyone else notice the grin on the gator's face?
I started going gray (well, silver) about then. I now consider each and every gray hair as a merit badge of a youth well misspent, except for those that have the names of my son's engraved along their length. In gold. In Old English font.I fully recognize that this is petty, but today I found my first grey hair and I'm a bit upset. I'm only in my early 30s