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Posted At: 10:23pm by Anan
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La dee da... I've been inspired to live out of a suitcase. Of course this would start after I move out of this house. Just think of the possibilities! Y'all know how much I love packing. <coughcampingcough> I would never have to pack again! People just might think this is weird of me. Whatev' :-D
I have a formula for a typical boy. Correct me if I'm wrong. Stomach (A.K.A. Food, eating... you get it), Gun noises, Cars (preferably fast and shiny), and um Girls (that one is Pastor Stuckwisch's idea). I must also add that boys are like waffle squares. (Of course girls are like plates of spaghetti.)
My darling Mother loves herring. She eats it whenever she can. No one else likes herring. We all gag at herring. Good thing we love our Mother more than we hate herring. Our van smells of herring. Oh well.
Edited on: November 12th, 2007 11:21 pm
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 12:35am by Nat |
You are rather disjointed tonight, Anna.
I suppose the old "Snips and snails and puppy-dog tails" just wasn't good enough for you? Of course you seem to be focusing on what makes up a boy's *interests,* in which case I think girls tends to phase out gun noises as age increases. It's hard to be exact with these things. Did I/the group finish the girls' list? Let me think: Clothes (including sewing and knitting), small things (mostly shoes), boys, and I couldn't immediately think of a last thing. Princesses? Maybe boys phases out princesses. Or horses. Oh, I remember: annoying little brothers (whether or not you are, strictly speaking, their sister). I'm just thinking out loud here.
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 8:11am by Mrs Ekin [ + ] |
Pack up and come visit us. You and Liddy were born to be roommates.
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 11:48am by Anan |
Pack up and come visit us. You and Liddy were born to be roommates.
Yay! Can't wait. I'll start plotting. I could get out to Fort Wayne tommorrow morning! Would you be willing to come to Sem. (Just think! Chapel...) and pick me up? ;-p
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 11:51am by Anan |
You are rather disjointed tonight, Anna.
I suppose the old "Snips and snails and puppy-dog tails" just wasn't good enough for you? Of course you seem to be focusing on what makes up a boy's *interests,* in which case I think girls tends to phase out gun noises as age increases. It's hard to be exact with these things. Did I/the group finish the girls' list? Let me think: Clothes (including sewing and knitting), small things (mostly shoes), boys, and I couldn't immediately think of a last thing. Princesses? Maybe boys phases out princesses. Or horses. Oh, I remember: annoying little brothers (whether or not you are, strictly speaking, their sister). I'm just thinking out loud here.
I'm almost always disjointed. So I was normal last night.
I can't stand horses btw. I especially hate ponies.
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 4:51pm by Paul [ + ] |
What's green, hangs on the wall, and whistles?
If girls = spaghetti, and boys like girls. Does that mean that boys like spaghetti? Because I love spaghetti! I also love fast and shiny things.
Yay! I'm a typical boy! ^_^
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 6:42pm by AgentDelta |
Trucks. Boys love trucks. At 5 it's Tonkas, and at later ages it switches to pickups with diesel engines and other such fun.
Agent Delta
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 11:23pm by Anan |
What's green, hangs on the wall, and whistles?
If girls = spaghetti, and boys like girls. Does that mean that boys like spaghetti? Because I love spaghetti! I also love fast and shiny things.
Yay! I'm a typical boy! ^_^
Herring? Ahem.
Of course you like spaghetti! And of course you're typical (for a Weirdo Paul that is).
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Posted On: November 12th, 2007 at 11:25pm by Anan |
Trucks. Boys love trucks. At 5 it's Tonkas, and at later ages it switches to pickups with diesel engines and other such fun.
Agent Delta
Of course. Don't planes fall under that category as well? I have several Tonka trucks actually. Yes, I'm weird. Duh.
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Posted On: November 13th, 2007 at 3:45pm by Mrs. Rhein |
I was listening to Dave Ramsey on the radio, and a 25 yo lady called in to ask a question. She said she is a truck driver and lives in her truck. No house, apt., etc. Guess that would qualify as living out of a suitcase. But honestly: is there room for a sewing machine in a suitcase???
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Posted On: November 14th, 2007 at 8:12pm by Anan |
I was listening to Dave Ramsey on the radio, and a 25 yo lady called in to ask a question. She said she is a truck driver and lives in her truck. No house, apt., etc. Guess that would qualify as living out of a suitcase. But honestly: is there room for a sewing machine in a suitcase???
Well ummm... It wouldn't be very practical for me to continue producing clothes if I want to fit them all in a suitcase. Mom suggested a trunk. Doubtless you could fit a sewing machine in a trunk. And a wand... and spellbooks...
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Posted On: November 15th, 2007 at 11:15pm by Nat |
But could you fit _magical adventures_?
I hesitate to post this... well, almost.
http://www.penny-arcade.com/images/2003/20030625h.gif
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