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But then it got me a-thunking! Why isn't morning called after-night? I mean morning is a homophone of mourning and I'm definitely not mourning in the morning- I get to eat breakfast!
Wow. Isn't that just the best picture ever?
Any-who, all those homophone stuff reminds me of something someone told me ages ago where you can't spell slaughter without laughter... creepy right? Which reminded me of this excellent picture:
And... there goes all (any?) male readers I have! Speaking of males (mainly being my father) I'm amazed he hasn't killed me yet, on account of never getting a serious answer to his simple question of 'What did you do at school today? '
Well, I see no problem with this answer.... what I do see a problem with is EXAMS! (Which I have finished.. did I already mention that?)
Exams make me wish that I was my cat sometimes. She spends all day lying on my bed, only to move for food. I would make a cool cat:
But if I really had to choose an animal to be, then you know what I'd pick:
Sooo, this post turned out more random than I anticipated, but that is the joy of thinking out loud Thursdays! See ya next time! :D
I was looking at my dog sleeping in the sunshine the other day while I was buried in paperwork and found myself thinking how nice it'd be to have a dog's life. Then again, they don't get to eat chocolate, so I'm not sure about that lol.
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ReplyDeleteThat's so true about the chocolate thing... yeh, I'm not sure anymore either:)
Thank you so much Tasty Query
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