I can see the Church of the Rabbit Orbs from my house!
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11 comments:
I believe your orbs then came over for a visit in Chicago.
I think they said you said "hey".
Those orbs!
I said "Gabba Gabba Hey!"
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It's like those people in the first photo don't even see them!!
I'm somehow comforted to know we're not alone.
Delightful series of photos. Made me smile because I'd been chickening out at the front door with my camera. I was afraid to get anything on the lens. I should have just gone out anyway.
Eventually I used the BlackBerry for outdoor photography. Not the same.
Honey made from orb-drunk bees lets you see the REAL FACES of our masters.
excuse my stupidity but arn't they snow flakes :-)
That's what they WANT you to think, Pattaya Girls!
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I like the meteor trail in Image #3.
that's not a meteor trail. It's a squadron of trained attack lightning-bugs.
As I leaned in to look a little closer, one of the goddam attack bugs bit me!
I began to feel faint, and there were orbs buzzing around my head.
But then I reached down deep and roused myself, and even as the last grains of sand were dropping through the narrow waist of the hourglass, I struggled to the dispensary where the Sailor Jerry's sat in prudent watchfulness. I drank deep draughts of Jerry's ressusitating richness, and am as good as new and ready to go back into the line.
Sailor Jerry's enrichifies places the other paper bag rums don't
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