Things that are more important to me than the name and pix of Elizabeth Hasselback's new baby.

1. Everything
2. Anything

I love babies!


Except when they shit.

.

:shrug: :hi:

Screw it. It'll probably get 20 recommendations anyhow. (30, if it contains the word "fuck" in the subject...)

breed????
:shrug: :shrug:



and yes thats important

lost

You should see the beach in Fort Myers when the tide goes down.....
hundreds of them.... and they are still alive, you can actually see the trail they leave as they move back to the water....


lost

i love sand dollars

and have seen them like that too

:hug:

It was kinda weird. It seemed like there wasn't a single person there between the age of 20 and 35, then no one between the age of 45 and 60. There were only kids, parents and old people. And from what I saw when I went to the mall, there were only two groups of teenagers. Preppy teenagers, and anti-preppy teenagers. There weren't the regular groups. Just preppy and anti-preppy. Not goth, not rockers, not skaters, not any kind of division amongst the non-preppy people. They were just the opposite of preppy. And the odd thing was... not a single one of the anti-preppy kids (guys or girls) looked in my direction once or acknowleged my presence in any way. Despite the fact that I had hair almost down to my waist at the time, and I was wearing completely non-preppy clothes. Yet some of the preppy girls were checking me out. Girls who I wouldn't have even given a second glance back in high school because they were too damn preppy for my taste, and I was in my early 20s at the time. I was very confused.

My roommate at the time, the one who dragged me down there to visit her family, thought it was because I was probably the closest to a 'bad boy' image they'd seen before without crossing over into being one of the opposite anti-preppie crowd. :P I just found it bizarre. The girls who looked more like the ones I usually date, and who looked like the type that would normally go for a long haired hippie-looking type like me, didn't even notice me. The ones I wouldn't touch with a 10 foot pole were checking me out. Just plain weird.

Because of George Bush's economy, they're not worth as much as Canadian sand dollars.

Except from a vending machine.

If you crowbar it, it will come.

And I don't really wanna pull a Cool Hand Luke.

2. They pop out of pockets on her back... Wanna see?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aCayq56wHSA

:wow:

Isn't that his name?

Isn't that the name of a country singer?

than anything about that whiny ninny and her professional seat warmer husband.

BTW, whose seats is her husband warming this year. Clearly Matt got all the talent