As long as they don't talk. That turns me off everytime.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Yeah. Can't stand those Planet of the Apes movies.
Don't care for the Doolittle movies either. And Incredible Journey. Good Lord just shoot me.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Yeah. Can't stand those Planet of the Apes movies.
Don't care for the Doolittle movies either. And Incredible Journey. Good Lord just shoot me.
I was not a fan of the old Planet of the Apes but I really liked the movie that came out a few years ago. I'm pretty sure they didn't talk. I think the smart one knew sign language. I watched it because the guys picked it but did end up really liking it.
The reboot wasn't as bad. The main ape spoke at the end.
That didn't bother me so much.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
The bigger ones scare me. But they fascinate me at the same time.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Chris has got to want this, she has got to want to survive. That is a better carrot to dangle in front of her, the eating will follow. I bet she feels really low right now about what she has done to herself and what she is putting her wonderful family through right now. Perhaps the first thing is to let her know to let by gone's be by gone's and encourage her to move on.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Chris has got to want this, she has got to want to survive. That is a better carrot to dangle in front of her, the eating will follow. I bet she feels really low right now about what she has done to herself and what she is putting her wonderful family through right now. Perhaps the first thing is to let her know to let by gone's be by gone's and encourage her to move on.
Thanks Guys!
I'm going to do my best!
I know she doesn't want to die.
I'm praying that my visit will do her some good.
Okay, got to run to the pharmacy.
I ran out the door half ****ed this morning, and forgot to bring my eye drops.
My doctor called some in for me. So, I'm in luck!
I guess we'll find some dinner while we're out, too.
I did laundry and totally forgot the fabric softener. Nothing smells pretty.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
My day was good. I'm so glad I'm back with my original PCP. She actually listens and cares. Found out I still don't have diabetes and am not pre-diabetic. Diabetes runs heavily on both sides of my family so I accept that I might get it someday. Don't want it but I won't surprised if I get it. Only problem is my vitamin B12 is low and I need to do B12 injections. No big.
Can't wait for bed though. Didn't get much sleep thanks to DH going on a 3 hour rant about the Tylenol commercial. He finally shut his everloving yap around midnight30. Love him but couldn't possibly care less about his rants.
My day was good. I'm so glad I'm back with my original PCP. She actually listens and cares. Found out I still don't have diabetes and am not pre-diabetic. Diabetes runs heavily on both sides of my family so I accept that I might get it someday. Don't want it but I won't surprised if I get it. Only problem is my vitamin B12 is low and I need to do B12 injections. No big.
Can't wait for bed though. Didn't get much sleep thanks to DH going on a 3 hour rant about the Tylenol commercial. He finally shut his everloving yap around midnight30. Love him but couldn't possibly care less about his rants.
The bigger ones scare me. But they fascinate me at the same time.
I received a site tour to a primate lab where they had these metal caps on their heads and could monitor brain waves and reactions. They went "ape" when I walked in (they love visitors) and I was pretty uncomfortable.
The bigger ones scare me. But they fascinate me at the same time.
I received a site tour to a primate lab where they had these metal caps on their heads and could monitor brain waves and reactions. They went "ape" when I walked in (they love visitors) and I was pretty uncomfortable.
One of my customers had a monkey. One of the organ grinder monkeys.
The first time I had contact with it, I was completely caught off guard.
She came through drive through, I was busy and was not paying much attention, opened the window, greeted her, told her the price and took the offered money.
As I put it in the drawer my brain caught up with what I saw. It was a tiny, fuzzy arm that gave me the money.
I looked down into the car and there was this sweet little monkey, in a little dress with yellow flowers smiling at me.
I squealed, the monkey squealed and the woman driving laughed at both of us.
My day was much better after that.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.