<font color=Magenta>Magenta wrote: XXD to all the posts.
Oh, and of course, stoopid idiots who type like this:
hi mi nam iz kake im new 2 qz n i jus wantd 2 say that this sit iz cool.
poems that don't rhyme
why every old lady has the same hair cut
my neighbor's dog
fancy words that i dont understand
disrespect for other people's cultures
the Dutch
<font color=teal>Cookies!<h6>Furter wrote: People in my classes who sit there and snort and sniff and snuff like a clydsedale horse and are too lazy to get up to get a tissue.
Better than those who blow ( their noses, people ) every 5 minutes..! There's the annoying type of person that sounds like a foghorn, and the absolutely intolerable type who by the sound of it, appears to have gallons of water stored in their nose.
Janet wrote: I cannot speak for all parrot owners but...not me.
;-)
Funny thing is that as a kid I wanted to take my small parrot to the taxidermist when he died.
I had the parrot for 7 years and it broke my heart when he finally croaked. By then I was 14 and I realized that the best thing you can do is let go.
As painful as it is losing a pet, it sort of builds you character as a kid when it comes to dealing with loss.
Janet wrote: I cannot speak for all parrot owners but...not me.
;-)
Funny thing is that as a kid I wanted to take my small parrot to the taxidermist when he died.
I had the parrot for 7 years and it broke my heart when he finally croaked. By then I was 14 and I realized that the best thing you can do is let go.
As painful as it is losing a pet, it sort of builds you character as a kid when it comes to dealing with loss.
You are right, though even as an adult I find it hard to let go. My husband and I got our first cat Kally as a six-week old kitten the day after we got back from our honeymoon so she was with us right from the beginning. We adored her, and we had 16 wonderful years with her. She was never ill, she was even fiesty on the morning she passed. She died in her favorite secret place to roost, on top of the water heater in our basement. I was broken hearted, and I actually took her and had her cremated, as I just couldn't bear to give her up. I still have her ashes in an ornate box. But she was the only pet that I ever did that with. Afterall, my whole house would be totally filled with ornate boxes if I'd had all my pets cremated since then! lol!
<font color=teal>Cookies!<h6>Furter wrote: People in my classes who sit there and snort and sniff and snuff like a clydsedale horse and are too lazy to get up to get a tissue.
Better than those who blow ( their noses, people ) every 5 minutes..! There's the annoying type of person that sounds like a foghorn, and the absolutely intolerable type who by the sound of it, appears to have gallons of water stored in their nose.
OR the kid who knew very damn well he shouldn't have blown all that snot out of his nose during my violin playing test in orchestra class yesterday....
I have some more, hah.
People who say ax instead of ask
People who say arthur instead of author
People who say laxadaisical instead of lackadaisical
People who crack their knuckles five seconds after you do
People who appear to take pride in their mental problems (bipolar disorder, schizophrenia) that they usually don't have
Dogs that have a bark that sounds like whooping cough
That's just a few... hehe..
<font color=teal>Cookies!<h6>Furter wrote: I have some more, hah.
People who say ax instead of ask
People who say arthur instead of author
People who say laxadaisical instead of lackadaisical
People who crack their knuckles five seconds after you do
People who appear to take pride in their mental problems (bipolar disorder, schizophrenia) that they usually don't have
Dogs that have a bark that sounds like whooping cough
That's just a few... hehe..
What about people that pronounce their "h's" like U.
I hate that.
They'll say U-MANS.
and
U-normous.
I hate thinking about it.