Saturday I got some new slut socks. Sunday I wore them for my ride.
Now I have new dirty slut socks. sweet...
Tonight Diane and I went to a meeting. On the way home from the meeting a thunderstorm hit our town. It was kinda weird but there were frogs all over the road. Not as many as in magnolia, but still we probably saw 25-30 frogs hopping around on The road from our meeting to our house. Weird huh? I wonder if the frogs were all chilling in their tadpole primordial ooze, and then the rain released them to the world. the cold hard world, where they were hopping, flailing, and bouncing around. Trying to avoid the frogs all over the road we did run over a mouse. Sorry dude, we zigged into your zag. But alas, all frogs were safe tonight. For the record, evolution does exist. God bless the golapolas island turtles, with their notched shells. Hump away, little notched shelled turtle, hump away...
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fm
3 comments:
Don't regular sluts evolve into dirty sluts??? Seems like evolution at work to me.
Where did you get those socks? I saw those in a magazine a few years ago and have been on an unsuccessful nation-wide search ever since. Google-ing "slut socks" doesn't really help much either. Can you clue me in?
Frogs:
These guys are in my backyard and ready for action.
http://www.npwrc.usgs.gov/narcam/idguide/wood1.htm
or
http://www.vernalpool.org/inf_wf.htm
This will help too. Jimmy White - bike rider, superior slacker (I seriously know of no-one better!). 1971 basketball State scoring champion in DE (no defense, girlfriend with the best smile).
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/087033543X/104-7832915-0309526?v=glance&n=283155
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