Month: April 2004

well. I certainly want one

Multi-coloured chicks for Easter

Brightly coloured chicks at a farm in Alaska

The dye comes off as the chicks grow new feathers

A farm in the northern US state of Alaska has given Easter egg decoration a whole new meaning.

Triple D Farm and Hatchery, in Palmer, injects the eggs with dye to produce multi-coloured baby chicks.

Children visiting the farm in the run-up to Easter were met with more than 400 orange, red, green, purple, pink and blue chickens and ducks.

cause the measuring tape was broken, right?

oooh. So annoying. Someone sent me an e-mail regarding my musecube site telling me to take down the page because I was obviously lying about my measurements. Like to see THEM find clothes that fit those numbers.

“No-one is stupid enough to believe that. Either put your real measurements or take down this farce of a ‘modelling’ page.

The industry wants Mary-anne from Gilligans island ugly; not half-dead dog off the street ugly. “

EDIT:

after more from false addresses, with more detail, I’m pretty willing to believe that odd girl just has time on her hands this evening. Any ideas as to why she doesn’t just send straight to my in-box?

I went to meet   straight from work and was still twenty minutes late. I can’t believe the technology running the website doesn’t somehoe involve banging rocks together.

Sanctuary was alright. It’s never amazing, but there were people I was happy to see.   was there and looking pretty, which has to be a good sign. *grinning* There were two rooms and for that cover was an extra three dollars. I’m very certain it wasn’t worth it, but it was something to do? There was a fellow dancing in the smaller room I appreciated. He looked like an ecologist who’d wandered in my mistake.  I mostly stayed in the smaller room myself. In there they played 80’s music. How they found 80’s music that goths wouldn’t dance to is puzzling, but not one of the great mysteries of the universe. Why   wouldn’t dance even to the Ghostbusters themesong apparently is. Any takers for that one? I’m too tired to think on it myself. Crow caught the same bus I was riding and keeping up with him took the very last of my energy. He was telling me about a friend of his who’d he’d been discussing my previous post with. Apparently his friend is suggesting banging me upside the head and dragging me off by the hair to a cave somewhere.

Silly boys.

We agree, though, that I’m doing it again. My disruption of people’s lives seems on full again. Maybe this means I’ll have a life again soon too?

tell me who my mouth was made for

I’m in trouble. The most attractive man I’ve seen in Vancouver was at SinCity tonight. He was in line ahead of us with his wife and another couple. Every little while there would be eyecontact that pulled adrenalin. I was going to tell him that I found him delicious myself, but he left with his friend. The girls stayed behind and I made a point of telling her before we left. She made sure I’m coming next month.

yesterday today and the likes of mensa failures

I feel invincible.

A million copies of Reality would not have made yesterday a different day. The curse is his. There is an aura that tells the world that he is thier friend. If they work together being nice to me, perhaps I’ll take my clothes off.

It’s tiring. I slept in the night, in the darkness my eyes closed and I dreamed.

Today is my frist day of work. I’m moderating a childrens website. It’s amazing that people would prey on such idiotchildren. Everyone signs on with names like Daddies*SEXXYgrrrrl and HotGuy55. It’s like kiddie AOLers in <3LUV.