Count yourself lucky- I have 7
No thank you I don't!! But i do share late nights and early morning, and i'm every engenders worst nightmare with my artistic scatterbrain. Good luck with your 7
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No thank you I don't!! But i do share late nights and early morning, and i'm every engenders worst nightmare with my artistic scatterbrain. Good luck with your 7
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The Hello Kitty character is not actually a cat
The company behind the character Hello Kitty has made the shocking announcement that she is not as previously though a cat - she is in fact a little girl.
Then why does she have whiskers?!
Sanrio - the Japanese creators of the toy - contacted University of Hawaii anthropologist Christine R. Yano who is organising a Hello Kitty exhibition for the iconic character's 40th anniversary.
Speaking to the LA Times, Professor Yano seems as confused as the rest of us:
“That's one correction Sanrio made for my script for the show. Hello Kitty is not a cat. She's a cartoon character. She is a little girl. She is a friend.
“But she is not a cat. She's never depicted on all fours. She walks and sits like a two-legged creature. She does have a pet cat of her own, however, and it's called Charmmy Kitty."
Exactly, Professor.
Twitter users, of course, were not happy about the revelation and began to question their existence.
Source: http://www.breakingnews.ie/discover/the-hello-kitty-character-is-not-actually-a-cat-640427.html
The company behind the character Hello Kitty has made the shocking announcement that she is not as previously though a cat - she is in fact a little girl.
Then why does she have whiskers?!
Sanrio - the Japanese creators of the toy - contacted University of Hawaii anthropologist Christine R. Yano who is organising a Hello Kitty exhibition for the iconic character's 40th anniversary.
Speaking to the LA Times, Professor Yano seems as confused as the rest of us:
“That's one correction Sanrio made for my script for the show. Hello Kitty is not a cat. She's a cartoon character. She is a little girl. She is a friend.
“But she is not a cat. She's never depicted on all fours. She walks and sits like a two-legged creature. She does have a pet cat of her own, however, and it's called Charmmy Kitty."
Exactly, Professor.
Twitter users, of course, were not happy about the revelation and began to question their existence.
Source: http://www.breakingnews.ie/discover/the-hello-kitty-character-is-not-actually-a-cat-640427.html
Haha its a cat, the ears, the whiskers and even the nose. Its a damn cat!
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Skateboard backpack.
that is awesome!!!
Some yummy spiders
Nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope
I actually believe that spiders are not from this planet. They from the same planet as octopi.
You ok there stroodlepuff?
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You ok there stroodlepuff?
Sent Via a signal from this ipad through my local ISP, racing down fibre-optic cable at the speed of light to Capetown, bouncing off a satellite in geosynchronous orbit to Lisbon, Portugal, where the data packets will be handed off to submerged transatlantic cables terminating in Halifax, Nova-Scotia, and transferred across the continent via microwave relays back to your ISP to land on your device of choice...
IRISH GHOST STORY
This story happened a while ago in Dublin , and even though it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's true.
John Bradford, a Dublin university student, was on the side of the road, hitchhiking, on a very dark night and in the midst of a big storm. The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him.
Suddenly, he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. Desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, he got into the car and closed the door - only to realise there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on.
The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road ahead and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life. Then, just before the car hit the curve, a hand appeared out of nowhere through the window, and turned the wheel. John, paralyzed with terror, watched as the hand came through the window, but never touched or harmed him.
Shortly thereafter, John saw the lights of a pub appear down the road, so, gathering strength, he jumped out of the car and ran to it. Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and started telling everybody about the horrible experience he had just had.
A silence enveloped the pub when everybody realized he was crying and he wasn't drunk. Suddenly, the door opened and two other people walked in from the dark and stormy night. They were also soaked and out of breath. Looking around, and seeing John sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, ‘Look Paddy, there's the fooking idiot who got in the car while we were pushing it!’
This story happened a while ago in Dublin , and even though it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's true.
John Bradford, a Dublin university student, was on the side of the road, hitchhiking, on a very dark night and in the midst of a big storm. The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him.
Suddenly, he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. Desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, he got into the car and closed the door - only to realise there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on.
The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road ahead and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life. Then, just before the car hit the curve, a hand appeared out of nowhere through the window, and turned the wheel. John, paralyzed with terror, watched as the hand came through the window, but never touched or harmed him.
Shortly thereafter, John saw the lights of a pub appear down the road, so, gathering strength, he jumped out of the car and ran to it. Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and started telling everybody about the horrible experience he had just had.
A silence enveloped the pub when everybody realized he was crying and he wasn't drunk. Suddenly, the door opened and two other people walked in from the dark and stormy night. They were also soaked and out of breath. Looking around, and seeing John sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, ‘Look Paddy, there's the fooking idiot who got in the car while we were pushing it!’
No not ever without ecigssa!!!
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