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Mar. 21st, 2008 03:04 pm
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I am hiding at home in the Male Bits Room. Downstairs a herd of miniature elephants (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
evie_petrol and friends) are 'dancing' to Nickelback's Rock Star. Every few minutes a small human female appears and demands I come and look at her latest 'dance' moves. These seem to consist of jumping off a wooden box and making a huge THUMP as they land.
The weather is, er, somewhat changeable here in York. From sunshine to hale and back again in about 10 minutes. The local ice cream man has still made his rounds, and Evie and friends stood waiting for him in the driving hale, so committed are they to getting an ice cream. The chimes of his van send Evie into a frenzy of anticipation.
This story of epic fail by some American Creationists has been keeping me giggling all morning.
Apparently there's an LJ boycott on. Bollox to that!
evie_petrol and friends) are 'dancing' to Nickelback's Rock Star. Every few minutes a small human female appears and demands I come and look at her latest 'dance' moves. These seem to consist of jumping off a wooden box and making a huge THUMP as they land.The weather is, er, somewhat changeable here in York. From sunshine to hale and back again in about 10 minutes. The local ice cream man has still made his rounds, and Evie and friends stood waiting for him in the driving hale, so committed are they to getting an ice cream. The chimes of his van send Evie into a frenzy of anticipation.
This story of epic fail by some American Creationists has been keeping me giggling all morning.
Apparently there's an LJ boycott on. Bollox to that!