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journal (noun) : an outlet for the voices in my head . . . |
It's a bird. No, it's plane. No! It's SuperSperm! Yeah, yeah. ![]() Boy, that woke me up. The boy was dressed in white with a bulb shaped cover over his head. On his chest was the Superman logo - only it was in the form of a grinning sperm shaped into a S snake style. Then the kid turned around and almost whacked me across my legs with his long little flaggellum tail. His arms were bulged up with biceps so it was one buff sperm - won't have to worry about defective genes, I guess. ![]() It reminds me of last year when a guy came in as a bloody tampon with red cotton stuck all over his head. The deans had a fun time carting him to their offices. A computer teacher dressed up as Mr. T and spent his time standing outside of his classroom, shouting "I pity the fool!" at freshmen. He's such a good sport about Halloween - dressed up as The Hulk last year and bounded and leapt through the hallways, snarling at people. Ah, wasn't that nice. Pretty fun today, but I have to say I enjoyed Pajama Day more. Much more comfy - miss my fluffy slippers and my bear. Happy Early Halloween! ~ Maeven |