Let it be known... the oversized granpa of all ghecko's that had found sanctuary in my kitchen has just crawled under the door, onto the balcony and into the wilderness...10 minutes later: Just as i was celebrating and stuffing newspaper in between the gap, i saw it's baby cousin in the opposite corner of my kitchen... behind me.
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I...
spoke...
too soon.
6 comments:
lol
*patpat*
i will not hear of this discrimination to geckos! they are sweet little things who eat all the nasty mozzies and spiders for you... and even when they shit they are considerate enough to have two tone shit (half black and half white) so that you'll ALWAYS spot it, whether it drops in your milk, or your coffee...
allieeee: well for a second there i WAS going to agree with you and possibly excuse them for their intrusion BUT with the two tone shit in your coffee... that is just plain fckin nasty.
*spewwwww spew* at the many times that i left my coffee unattended and returned drinking it all.
*think happy thoughtS*
lol @ unattended coffee
*evil smirk*cmbegh
I liked them so much I went out at 17, got really drunk, pretended to be 18, and got one tattoed on my ankle..
one of my regrets...
omg you serious!? i never noticed. Well you can always cover it up. But at least now you know why they have a minimum age that one should be inked.
Yea i got my first tatt at 15 and i'm thinking of expanding it or covering it, cause yea, it's a little flower, that's kinda ghetto... ahahha.
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