A post on this subject has been a long time coming, but it's finally here. Book Club. On the third Thursday of every month i have been going to a small Lutheran book club based out of a small church (or sometimes this scary guy's home) now I'm sure some of you are right now going "why, Bob? why? why go stroke your beard with people over books when as far as you go for reading is looking at the pictures?" Bob shall tell you why: FOOD! food everywhere! Indian, Mexican, American, everything. there are books and there is food. what could be more enjoyable.
i should mention one of the other people belonging to this society of literate Lutherans, and i ask you to visit her blog asap. this would be Not Freddy, who has faithfully (and eerily) observed us and documented our every meet. so check out the links remember to beware the ides of march. i warned you last time.
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- Bob son of Bob
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- How to explain...remember that bad dream you had a while ago? remember that horrible unseen thing that chased you through the streets while nobody answered your screams for help or your banging at the door? that was me.
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my brother asked me yesterday: why do you like music so much? (he doesn't listen to music.) i didn't know how to respond. what would you guys say?
"Music steels the soul and inspires men to great works."
Private E-mail to Flufferfly from Certainly NOT Freddy Jones:
Read the subject's blog. Mention of agent's name. Update due on subject's criminal record.
He's onto us.
awe bugger...
Ah, and it shouldn't be the Ides of March you should beware. It's those tricksie Kalends of October that you should be worried about.
Stop misleading the public, Bob! tsk tsk!
bad bob! perhaps a post about those would be good...
Perhaps so.
hey bob, im supposed to let you know that ellen is unfortunately grounded, and she wanted me to let you know...
:(
It's the beard. Yes, that's it. The beard gave it away. Little Uncle Zeke, stroking his...his beard. Stroking what beard he has...
Just have the material read for tomorrow night, ok? I'll be calling on you.
The Scary Guy
Ahh, you got tagged, Bob.
Tranquilized and tagged.
And marked 'to be released into the wild'.
-pokes the Pater the scary old guy's blog-
as i said i only come for the food...but i'll try.
Just as I only come to observe you, Bob.
Like Cole, I could write a book about you.
you could at that. by now i bet you could pyscoanalyse me and describe all my character flaws
You're prolly right.
But.. who would buy it?
I'm sure your brother would, but I'm not so sure about the rest of the world.
i'm not grounded anymore! yay!
people would buy it. they buy divinci code. they buy eragon for pitty's sake.
yay! ungroundedness!
True.
I never figured out why they bought Eragon...
Either they have all been gathered into one large, pale cream room and hypnotised by a giant swinging watch chain to "Go out. Buy Eragon. Read it, and tell your neighbors and other hapless victims", or else they're just daft.
And congrats on... not.. being.. grounded... anymore. Yes. On that.
I want a book club.
*sigh*
You've been tagged.
http://crazyvogelhaver.blogspot.com/2007/10/tagged.html
well... i deserve to still be grounded. so congratulations are not really in order. but thanks anyway.
congradulations are in order. it does not matter if you deserved it or not, you are now out.
dang it! tagged! fine. the post shall be out soon =/
Yay. More.... posties from Bob. That'll make me happy.
BOO!!!
o_O
The countdown to Halloween comences. 8 days and counting.
Ps, I feel like this 9_9
4 am book reading.
How are you all?
yeah i have a lot of posts coming up. my NaNo post, St. Crispin's day, the 5th (or is it 3rd?) of november...i got a lot o' em.
4 am book reading is the best kind! I been good, kind of busy. and y'all?
btw testing for green stripe in TKD tomorrow, wish me luck!
Dogs.
Chasing dog.
Trying to keep dog from getting burs all over dog.
Training dog.
Trying to keep dog from biting unspeakable places.
Dogs.
Dogs.
Dogs.
That is all I have to say.
Dogs.
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