So after a long day at work I get home and there’s a message on my machine.
It’s from my friend.
He says three words.
” More David Tennant “
Oh and if you can actually hear the click as someone angrily punches their hang up button
it’s was four words.
Let me tell you
my friends had better appreciate me
because if I were to get pulled up into a spaceship they would be absolutely friendless.
Think about it you whinners…and this is for you!
Sorry to interrupt my daily post- I’ll be back later with some fun stuff but for today:
This is a note to those sneaky bastards in my non-cyber world
who crawl all over my blogs
not because they like what I do
but because
they’re just snoops who don’t like my politics or my activist work…
So this one is for you , you nasty little creepers.
To My Creepers:
Do you know what I like to do?
I like to write about people who really tick me off.
Sometimes I turn them into monster fodder in my fiction stories
and sometimes I just come here and write
ALL ABOUT IT
and unlike the couple dozen people you might reach every few days
I reach HUNDREDS
every single day
and those hundreds are from all over the world.
Now
piss
off.
a.m.
Pearl collects the rent…and a maybe a body part or two as well…you’ll have to watch it and see for yourself
from::
Cle passed this along to her friends – cause you know she cares about our health and all
If a person does this it’s assault.
If a puppy does it
it’s cute.
Now that is sort of funny.
You know, somebody put a lot of work into this one.
I admire that in a world where everyone wants everthing done yesterday.
So I think this is pretty funny.
This is a picture of Doctor Who.
It’s here because at some point
my friends will start nagging me to post one.
They won’t post them at their blogs
because
they don’t want people to know they’re perving over David Tennant.
It’ll be over the next few hours ( and maybe days )
they’ll show up here or call my house and ask if I was talking about them
AGAIN.
I keep saying ‘no’ and they keep believing me.
Now that IS funny.
a.m.
I am So going to do this:
Today I went in to get my eyes checked
and the Optometrist took a picture
of
the inside of my eye
and when he showed me where the optical nerve is he pointed out that the area (which looks like a little spot of light behind a large spot of light) , around it wasn’t round like it should be.
He explained it could be a problem but it wasn’t because the other eye had the same anomaly.
From the inside,
where the nerve that carries vision into my brain is
the area is not round.
It’s an oval shape.
And what does that mean?
From the inside…
my eyes look like
a cat’s eyes.
There are no singing cats or dancing candy or pictures of David Tennant
at the link below
but this site is STILL fun to visit
and you should take a look at it:
From the British Library Site:
Disinformation
Most of us lie and get lied to every single day. We say we’re fine when we’re actually having a bad day. We lie to protect the feelings of others, to get out of trouble and to get what we want. Our newspapers lie, our politicians lie, our parents lie. Considering how surrounded we are by lies, we ought to be experts in telling fact from fiction: but are we?
MORE HERE
Irregular Bones 
