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Prepping to bake a cake for the first time

 

An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went upon his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
Plowing through the ragged skies and up the cloudy draw
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear when through him as they thundered across the sky
For he saw the riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cries..

YippieIiiiOhhhhhhhOH
YippieiiiiAyyAyyAyyyy
Ghost riders in the sky

 

Nailed that online article. Most popular article of the day apparently.

 

It's been a do nothing day.

I took a 3 hour nap this afternoon and feel kind of disoriented, time wise.

My stomach knows what time it is though. I'm starting to get a little hungry.

 

Managed to get the eggs in without any shell included.

 

What kind of cake are you making?

 

A vanilla one

 

Vanilla usually my fav. I love caramel but sometimes way too sweet. Vanilla, I can just eat the icing hehe.

 

Nat Geo photography, Great White breach.
Of course, it is yet to be scrutinised by the HFPIU (Hip Forums Photography Inspection Unit) or the HFQCAMU (Hip Forum Quality Control for Animal Movement Unit)

 

Here's a slightly different version...lol


Lyrics:

A chicken farmer went out one dark and dreary day,
He stopped to sit beside the coup to break along his way,
When all at once a rotten egg hit him in the eye,
It was a sight he dreaded...Ghost Chickens in the sky.

(Chorus)
Bawk, bawk bawk bawwwwwkk,
Bawk, bawk bawk bawwwwwkk,
Ghost Chickens in the sky

The farmer had raised chickens since he was twenty-four
Been workin' for the Colonel some thirty years or more
Raisin' all thise chickens then sending them to fry
Now they want revenge... Those chickens in the sky.
(Chorus)

Their beaks were black and shiny, their eyes a burnin' red,
They had no meat or feathers, these chickens all were dead.
They picked the farmer up and he died by the claw.
They cooked him extra crispy...and ate him with coleslaw.
(Chorus - repeat last line)

 

Lol

 

Missing my grandmother today. She died roughly three years ago and most days are fine, but I don’t want to cry about this anymore. I’m so tired of something random triggering me and the grief starts again.

 

LOL Looks fake as shit, but they really do this, so it's still a cool image

 

National Geographic though, if I'm gonna trust anything it'll probably be that lol.

 

Very dramatic ....the truth.....

 

I'm gonna go on a limb and say... Mako?

 

And then some asshole pedestrians came along and picked them

Seriously, who the fuck steals from other peoples' gardens?

 

Correct

 

I caught my grandparents' neighbors stealing tomatoes out of their garden when I was a kid...went in and told grandpa. He came out and asked "what the hell do you think you're doing?"
Kid says "Mommy sent me here to get tomatoes for dinner". He said "you tell your mom this isn't a public garden"