Random Nothing
Posted by spunky | Filed under Monkee Bizniz, Monkee Moto
There’s really not much going on.
Except everybody wants to kidnap this kid…
This is Nate. I’ve seen him all of three times and I am totally in love with him. His mother Maye-e is a darling and I only get to catch her when there’s a photo exhibition or something…
Most times I’m home and amazed at how manja a dog can get..
and how I still love the dog even though she bit a part of my thumb off at the nail bed while playing fetch cos she has an iron grip and she wouldn’t let go, the only time she does is when she wants to re-enforce her grip and she lets go for a nano second before chomping back down on her toy. I miscalculated her bite distance and yeah.. thumb got in the way.
When there’s no one else at home and I am sitting here typing away, she comes into my room and gives me THIS look…
Kinda reminds me of Puss in Boots in Shrek 2.
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Dear Claryce, I am sorry to hear that someone stole one of your helmets.:( It really isn’t THAT bad carrying your helmet, in a helmet bag, while walking around town. I do it because I refuse to have Bambi look odd with a BOX.
Met with Jana at a place called Lock Stock & Barrel, where the ladyboss has a picture of herself posing with a tiger (a real life tiger, not the beer), the pool table is pretty much friendly and some nice rock songs in the jukebox. It’s kinda quiet and different from the usual places we go to.
Brandon: (pointing to the picture) Is that a real tiger?
Ladyboss: One tiger beer for you?
*slap forehead*
