10 am.
a Red Bull and a cigarette under my belt (inside my ribcage with the smoke, maybe), the day has begun. off to soak myself in hot cascading water, only to step forth from the bathtub into the gale-force drafts that whip through La Casa Del Funke's stone walls with their fury.
the guard waterfowl have maintained position at the moat of my castle, protecting Eireann and my royal self from attack...
... and baked goods.
seriously, school of piranhas vs. cow has NOTHING on flock of geese vs. loaf of bread. under 5 seconds, not a crumb remaining.
the loaf of stale bread, probably better saved for stuffing, was of course in apology for my original attempt at paying the mercenary guardsmen... with a box of stale cereal.
I think most of it actually ended up on the neighbor's balcony... two apartments to the RIGHT. Fucking wind.
got shit to do. and Eireann needs me to hurry, so she can borrow my truck, cuz her's shitted out. Someone donate my roomie a car, willya? and a hug. cuz she rules.
I'm out.
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!
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CONTEST!
count how many DUCKS there are in THIS PICTURE!!!
be the first to post your (correct) answer in this journal entry and win a secret holiday prize of my choosing! (most likely a random object from our apartment mailed to your house)
a Red Bull and a cigarette under my belt (inside my ribcage with the smoke, maybe), the day has begun. off to soak myself in hot cascading water, only to step forth from the bathtub into the gale-force drafts that whip through La Casa Del Funke's stone walls with their fury.
the guard waterfowl have maintained position at the moat of my castle, protecting Eireann and my royal self from attack...
... and baked goods.
seriously, school of piranhas vs. cow has NOTHING on flock of geese vs. loaf of bread. under 5 seconds, not a crumb remaining.
the loaf of stale bread, probably better saved for stuffing, was of course in apology for my original attempt at paying the mercenary guardsmen... with a box of stale cereal.
I think most of it actually ended up on the neighbor's balcony... two apartments to the RIGHT. Fucking wind.
got shit to do. and Eireann needs me to hurry, so she can borrow my truck, cuz her's shitted out. Someone donate my roomie a car, willya? and a hug. cuz she rules.
I'm out.
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!
--
CONTEST!
count how many DUCKS there are in THIS PICTURE!!!
be the first to post your (correct) answer in this journal entry and win a secret holiday prize of my choosing! (most likely a random object from our apartment mailed to your house)
NOV 24, 2005 07:35 AM
NOV 24, 2005 07:42 AM
NOV 24, 2005 08:49 AM
NOV 24, 2005 09:19 AM
NOV 24, 2005 11:26 AM
NOV 24, 2005 02:58 PM
I'm gonna guess at 125 
Love and kisses
Michelle xx
NOV 24, 2005 06:32 PM
NOV 24, 2005 07:19 PM
50!
50 turducken. Ah, ah, ah!
NOV 24, 2005 08:43 PM
NOV 24, 2005 10:25 PM
happy turkey day! hope you ate lots of yummy food.
cute picture..is that your view at your place?
I'd say there's 37 ducks. 
NOV 25, 2005 04:45 AM
Belllla
Houston, TX
February 2004
NOV 25, 2005 11:17 AM
You are wayyy too cute! 
Did you have a good holiday?
NOV 25, 2005 06:34 PM
NOV 25, 2005 09:00 PM
NOV 25, 2005 10:14 PM
tee-hee!
how are you? long time to talk to!!!
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