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Going to strangers houses and eating things they gave me is not my idea of fun lol. I’ll buy my own candy.

I have found myself enjoying passing out candy the past couple years tho. Which is odd because normally I don’t like to be around children. I guess if they’re just coming up on the porch to get candy it’s fine tho, they don’t have time to start whining and wiping boogers on things. But it’s nice to make people happy.
 
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I guess that's the thing about growing up poor. I nor my family couldn't just go "buy candy" on a whim. Easter, Halloween, and Christmas were basically the only times in the year that I'd get a buttload of candy, and I... or rather my mom, made sure it lasted at least 3-6 months as my mother would make my brother and I ration in.

I may do the trunk or treating one of these years though. Basically it's held at my local park in my town. But it means I actually have to get up and go drive somewhere just to give stuff away for free. Nothing says dark and spooky like handing out candy from the back of my SUV in a well lit parking lot. :rolleyes:
 
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It's funny, as a kid I always envied the other kids that had parents which would simply buy their kids candy and the checkout counter. Asking my mom or dad, the answer was always, "no, we can't afford it." But now as an adult, I completely understand, and can appreciate that it did teach me the value of thrifting and the value of a dollar.

Yeah... to me it kinda sucks the spirit out of the holiday. It just isn't right. I mean, I do get that every year a handful of kids would get ran over by cars as I'm sure a kid in a Batman costume is not going to be seen by 72 year old Wilma driving her 2000 LeSabre if they cross the road without looking, and you never know about crazy Bob down the street... but still. It just doesn't feel right. Screw safety, those kids can walk, while I don't have to leave my front porch! Lol
 
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Good morning to you cute floofs and your fellowship companions! ? ❤️

Depending on time difference as well good evening, day or go-sleep-already! :ROFLMAO:

Life's a mess and you're a spaghetti monster hovering around in a body mech, correct.
For those that didn't know: this specific religion basically uses sarcasm, but the "spaghetti monster" resembles what you would look like if your whole nervous system and brain would've been taken out of your body.
 
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The fragility of life is a scary thing, as well as the fragility of our own mind. Memories are simply a recollection of the last time we recalled said memory, and like a game of telephone often, with enough times that a particular memory is recalled, our memories tend to get slowly more corrupted as time marches on. Not the mention the fact that one day we could be walking in our back yard, trip over a branch, hit our head on a rock, and wake up not remembering anything or even remembering everything but aspects of your personality completely change. Kind of like the guy that got into a drunken bar fight, got knocked out, and then woke up only to discover that somehow, like a switch, all of a sudden he was REALLY good at mathematics and complex geometry, whereas before he was not.

The mind, and its fragility, is such an odd thing.

Hello Yancha foxxo floofer!
 
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