Morning radar
After lying in bed far too long this morning I was jolted out by the shocking realization that my huge music collection contains niether Radar Love nor Underneath the Radar. Where was my brain? No fear though, I am listening to Radar Love this very minute. Aaahh. This a.m. I also learned that my baby LOVES it when I cluck like a chicken. I can tell you I was damn sexy walking around the kitchen clucking with the cat hanging from my feet, apparently still high from yesterday's catnip binge.
I recently purchased a bag of balloons to make balloon-giraffes. If all goes well I will advance to balloon-swans. Then who knows, the nasa-balloon-space-station? I can hang my balloon-animals up all over the house and put a sign on the door. You guessed it: The Rubber Ranch. Hooray!
Am I the only one who thinks there are not enough Tim Curry movies?
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She also loves airplane noises and The Police. Although who doesn't.
I am not going to say anything about the rubber ranch.
those were spelling errors. (nervous laugh)
Make a balloon-computer that's better than the one Ken is building.
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