Downright ghostly, my dear.
Fucker. Keep your hands off my poop knife.
I suppose a lot of why I haven't truly tried to deconstruct his flimsy arguments is because I'm a big softie and I don't want to hurt his feelings.
What the duck did I do.
I am not going to stop trying.
I recently had one of my sons question my belief that all people should have self determination. I was so shocked that it shook me. My family is built on diversity, non conformity and having a belief in the right to self determination. I don't know what happened. I could not steer him from this course as he was full of talking points clearly given to him from somewhere designed to reinforce the reality he has gotten sucked into. I spent so many years attempting to inculcate critical thinking, and the clearly smartest of my children has walked another path.
It makes me sad.
Oh shit. I haven't seen that one. Thank you.
I've worked in a rice field, it's hard back breaking work. So next time you eat some rice you better think of me motherfucker. ;)
That's not even one of the truly bizarre ones.
Ooooh learned a new word, thank you! Prosody: the patterns of rhythm and sound used in poetry. I see how you used that to represent the way the baby was copying the sound pattern of his dad.
You looking for someone to talk with?