Okay, the title does fit in that I'm musing in Moe Joe's. Moe Joe's is our locale coffee shop by the way. I don't like coffee, but the smell is wonderful and the atmosphere is great.
So, we go way back right? Yeah we do. Like 10 days now or something. Woot! But let us go back to that second post - the sleepy one - and I will explain what I was talking about in some of those comments (if i can even figure it out).
Okay. Random picture time first:
I made that!
But hmm...on to the explainings...
Well first off, the whole two sentences I put in that post about clothes really isn't me. I am not into fashion. That was just something that was on my mind that day.
Next. The Election. I don't know how in the name of poop I got onto this subject. I feel like that was some sort of Special Report in the middle of my blog, but it wasn't. This was definately the part where I started falling asleep considering the way I don't finish the sentence. I have no clue what would have come out of my hands to finish off the statement.
(Oh, I see I make a comment about not capitalizing anything in the post. Well that was made before the post was edited with spaces and capitalization.)
And yes I am a kitten, though my name is whiteTIGER. weird. ...and I'm also a bunny for anyone who wants to know...and my bunny name is Poapwi (pronounced almost like [pope.we] except that the end of the word pope would be skewed a bit. just try your best)...and my girlfriends bunny name is Baiwi [bay.we]...which is so much cooler than my name but "whatever, whatever, I do what I want.
Now this Charleston thing...this is interesting. It is so random. It seems to have come right after another fit of sleeping which could be the cause of its randomness.
So let us travel on to Dubai. I actually would really love to go there. The architecture is amazing and tall buildings are cool.
Okay. Now I'll move on to the next thing I want to discuss. This sentence is totally written wrong: "Are there things really real outside my field of vision?" Let me rephrase it now so that you don't think I'm a total dumb butt. Here it is: Are the things outside my field of vision real? (a.k.a. if i dont see it, does it exist?) I'm just going to leave the comment at that because I'm just too tired write now to continue. Just think about it. I'm sure you already have.
Next.
I have no clue what the "other lever" comment means. I don't even know what the original lever might be.
Yeah. Now on to the owl story. This is real. Not made up. Perhaps I should finish it off now. Well, we had this cute owl. I was holding it in my arms. It was a dark night (as opposed to a lighted night.) Suddenly the owl popped out of the towel I was holding him in, and I exclaimed calmly (read chirped nervously) "It's out! It's out!" Well we stopped the car and they (meaning the other people in the car(meaning my mom(Janey), my dad (Mark), and my sister (Rachel))) yelled "what?" Then I was like "It fell out of the towel." (at this point we all still thought it was hurt) Well my dad and mom jump out of the car. The opening of their doors turns on the lights and there I see the little owl sitting calmly on the pile of stuff beside me in the car. So, not really knowing what to do, I tried to move the baby owl(owlette?) towards the open front doors. Well, that worked in that he flew awkwardly onto the drivers seat. My parents then told me to "push him foward" so I tried and he hopped/skipped/jumped/flew to the dashboard.
He sat staring out for a few minutes and then in that creepy way that only owls can, he turned his head a full 180 to stare straight into my eyes. Being thoroughly freeked by this I yelled "He's looking at me, He's looking at me." and jumped from the car. Then my mom (a real animal expert) jumped in. After a few minutes of tustling with the owl in the front she finally succeded in releasing it from its open trap (it didn't seem to understand that it could escape or at least it didn't seem very interested in doing it) and it flew off into the night like nothing even happened. The end.
(oh, if i ever find the picture we took of the owl I will post it.)
Randomness:
So yeah. My friend Khoa has never taken a bubble bath. Isn't that sad. Yes, that is random, but I just heard it and had to post it.
The end of another dreadful post.
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