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The Sibling Below Me...

Started by DaveL, October 03, 2006, 11:59:29 AM

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anthrobabe

I actually dress myself up with my pet hamster!


TSBM is now insanely jealous and wants a Hamster vest too!
Saucy Gert Pettigrew at your service, head ale wench, ships captain, mayorial candidate, anthropologist, flirtation specialist.

Aphos

At first, I though you meant a vest made OF hamster (EWWWWWWWWW) rather than a vest made FOR hamster.


The sibling below me invented a people-sized hamster ball.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Pachyderm

Yes, I found it most entertaining, watching my pet people run around like crazy. It was only in the second version that I remembered about air-holes...


TSBM wants to marry chocolate.
Oportet ministros manus lavare antequam latrinam relinquent.

Opsa

Hey, I love my dark chocolate, but oh you maple sugar candy kid!

The Sibling below me thinks that Gummi Worms are intestinal parasites suffered by Gummi Bars.

Aphos

Gummi worms!  GUMMI WORMS!   Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!!!

:scared: :scared: :scared: :scared: :scared: :scared: :scared: :scared: :scared:

The sibling below me has a pet gummi bear.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Pachyderm

I did, but he died of Gummi worms....

TSBM has a sherbet UFO.
Oportet ministros manus lavare antequam latrinam relinquent.

The Meromorph

I don't have one right now but I've had lots. They are a traditional form of children's candy in England (known to Catholic kids by the name of 'Fizzy Hosts').
http://www.villagesweetshop.com/showprod_NS08.htm


The sibling below me feeds their Gummi Bears on Fizzy Hosts, murmuring the appropriate Latin incantation.

Dances with Motorcycles.

pieces o nine

#1597
P. Introibo ad altare Gummi
S. Ad Gummieum qui laetificat juventutem meam.

P. Gummi eleison.
S. Gummi eleison.
P. Ursi eleison.
S. Ursi eleison.
P. Gummi eleison.
S. Gummi eleison.

P. Gummi Vobiscum.
S. Et cum ursi tuo.

P. Gummi coelestem accipiam, et nomen Ursi invocabo.
R. Amen.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The Sibling Below Me will now go in pieces.
:halo:
"If you are not feeling well, if you have not slept, chocolate will revive you. But you have no chocolate! I think of that again and again! My dear, how will you ever manage?"
--Marquise de Sevigne, February 11, 1677

Aphos

Not just to pieces.  I'm going POSTAL!!!

:2guns:

The sibling below me plans on publishing a history of Rocky the Flying Squirrel.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Griffin NoName

I'm waiting for him to be born so he has some history.

TsBM can only get to sleep by watching snail races.
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


Aphos

Yes.  I've been rooting for Slimy Sue and ... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.


The sibling below me prefers slugs to snails.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith

You bet.  The salt keeps sliding off the snail' shells. 

The sibling below me likes to cook microwave popcorn in a conventional oven, even though it takes hours.

Doesn't like all that nasty radiation going into their food.
Sometimes, the real journey can only be taken by making a mistake.

my webpage-- alas, Cox deleted it--dead link... oh well ::)

Scriblerus the Philosophe

This may or may not be true.

The Sibling below me will miss the warm sandwiches at Starbucks.
"Whoever had created humanity had left in a major design flaw. It was its tendency to bend at the knees." --Terry Pratchett, Feet of Clay

Aphos

Yes, I will, in the same way I have missed the coffee at Starbucks, having never been to one.

The sibling below me likes his sugar sweet.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith

Yes, yes I do.  Especially in cold coffee, in summertime.  But, this is not summer time.  Too bad.

The sibling below me can't sleep, either.
Sometimes, the real journey can only be taken by making a mistake.

my webpage-- alas, Cox deleted it--dead link... oh well ::)