Okay...it's been a week or so since I last posted, so I shall try and bring something to the forefront of my scrawny brain!
*look of awkward concentration...ish...*
-DING-
Ah-ha! How about this weather we've been having? Isn't it great? More snow in the last two storms combined than all winter!
O shoot...that just won't do...
I know, I'll tell about my week.
I've been hiding in several different caves these last six days. So much lack of technology, I almost went insane! No blogs...no games...no Bob... So, ya. If any of you were looking for me at my house. I wasn't home. Ask me again later, I might still not be home. I came back here, and it just felt different...somehow, not my home...And this has been puzzling me. So tell me, What is a home?
2 comments:
NO BOB! NO WONDER I WAS OUT OF PENUTBUTTER! sshhheeesshhh, you choose a great time to let him off the hook!
Home is an odd subject...but I always saw it as safty and familiarity....such as any place with chocolate and a large set of matches.
HAHA! The plan worked. If he hasn't already hacked my account, then I'll be sure to let him know!
Oooo...Matches!!!! I totally love that one! It works! When I die, be sure they load my coffin with tons of matches then! (And I'm only mentioning the matches, cause I figure you'd eat all my chocolate)
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