Expanded
Quick Recup: Every anno, I sorta salute Summer here w/ some
sunny style de-sign on its very 1st day. Thought
I'd do a graphic one this year feat. '777', since
I've been 'seeing' tons of those types of
number syncs over the past many months. But da design
I had in mind had too fascis t a loook to it, and
I thus wisely decided agains tit. Then figured that
nipples are always(?) a real hoot, right, so, like,
why, not, design, some jolly SunTat'd boobs, or
summerthing in said ddirection... I Go ogled for
inspirations/xxxamples, & the 1st pic I c licked
and look tat turned out to POP UP above Text th@
besides tatood tattas also feat'd... '777's'!
This,
Then was foollowed by my Jen wanting me to visit
the ATeetAndTeet sight -something to do w/ a phone
number involving 77, but for privacy punpose tats
all, fooks! (O)ther than that ATT = anagram of TAT
...
Naughty to lesmention that hours prior to the aboves
I'd Tweeted a l'il nursingry rhyme. Twent: Tee-hee-hee ... May Summer
be ... A merry melody ... A silly symphony ... Of
SYNCHRONiCiTY
So
Anyway 'n' Voilà, my pleasures, & you're warm welcome! And
to Summer.
Fortune
Blissings Of The Days:
Patrick Jane:
"Humming is like comfort food -
takes you
back to the breast."
"It
StarFished With A Kiiiissh"...
K, just wanted to sing th@, you sexy thing, you.
But, Rob Les' Believe It Or Else, the above iS a
tru StarFish, 11-armed & dangerless, tru colors
'n' all. Granted, some PhotoShoop hoopla added for
overkrill...
Supposedly from Russia*,
the 8-inch rascal! B(r)ought it wimme wimme wimme
from La Isla Palmetta [Oh South Carolina!], where
us 9 went for a sunderful yearly week. *Better
not be from Chernobyl!
Also purchased a plethora of other seapretties'
remains, aka. another -HUGE- starfish, a seabiscuit,
buncha supasized shells... Knowing me I wouldn't
be surprised if I add nauseum pics of those to this
site, too, w/in the next æon?
Beside
buying shells & sea food and smokey mustard +
chimes n shit, we also spend much (MOST!) time not
$pending anything. And instead swooned over daily
update pics from our chi's -stayed behind boarded
(not bored!)-, butted heads w/ Bubba The Parrot,
walked sun-soaked beach sand & thru Charleston,
spotted several dolphins frollick about from a boat...
And of course sat around all reeelaxed n shit, reading
tweeting talking, napping sleeping sunburning...
And worked - uncourtesy of our var. online
stores that appearantly've never ever even heard
of 'vacation'. Oi, I ain't complaint! Plus toevallig
wel likkebarend lekkerlesman'd koeldrinkend frisdrinkend
stemmensmerend razendsnelle snelvibrerend koel koel
koel new Aloha attire on me hairy chest, of course.
Snapshots of some mo' Isla, 'n' Capers. Walla:
Boatload of syncs,
lately, still. Last few days var. re. GroundHogs...
"Seeing the shadow," & all that? Hmm...
Bonus
Video: The following flying (earlier partially pictured)
dyna-kites
stunted right over(our)head(s) @ our last night
'there'... Certainly a spectacular sight:
For
Mo' Slash Latest, Always TWiTTER
TWiTTER
TWiTTER.
En: FiN.
Fortune
Blissings Of The Days:
Ringo Starr:
"I was in the Bahamas."
Rob
Lesman - "of Curiosities The Phil
Connors of Curiosities The
Fortune
Blissings Of The Days:
Tom Kenyon:
"if one knows how to jump timelines,
it is
much easier to do when the timeline
you
desire is so close to the one you are
on."
Fortune
Blissings Of The Days:
Tom Kenyon:
"if one knows how to jump timelines,
it is
much easier to do when the timeline
you
desire is so close to the one you are
on."
TRADiTiONiNGS: Again kein cutting of(f) ye ole unicorntail,
but da other thing still stands:
Desk clearance! I.e.:
Ditto
Dat: Merci 2O11, as u were, IMO, ones again, both
wonder- & work-fool! So raising the grapejuice
glass to forever mo' increasynchronicity & 'prompts',
jest, awemazement, grace, grazie, kerching, a fab
2O11+. = NoobYours BLiSSiNGS!
Fortune
Blissings Of The Days:
Homey D Clown
(for President 2012):
"When all the candidates are clowns
playing that they aren't, why not elect
a clown who doesn't play around?"
11
