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How do you stop a werewolf from howling in the back of a car?!
Put him in the front!

Filed under: images, photography Tagged: | arachnid, Digital Photography, gold, images, jewel, jewellery, My Photography, spider
Freedom knows no race, nor color, nor gender.
It stands naked in the light of truth.
**petra michelle**
It did not last, but for a while I was in the


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“Gene frequencies in a population change over time in response to environmental pressures”



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I have now decided that some bloggers are too perverse for me to continue to read their literary efforts! Some of them have no taste or compunction whatsoever for the poor people who are faced with such obvious disregard for the readers feelings! This is, without doubt, your poorest effort to date!
Buff, you sputtered into incoherence! At least you didn’t use the words, “Vindictive”, “Evil” or “Twisted”. Nor did you descend into blasphemy or foul language. So it cannot have been too bad a shock –
btw, I AM evil, twisted and, no, not vindictive, but maybe I will accept perverted.
um… am I missing something between you two?
A little tiff I think young Nursemyra. They’ll sort it out over some Ovaltine.
Only the fact that I have an insane (and probably baseless, but you tell that to my sphincture muscles!!) fear of arachnids! So much so that I will not enter a room with such inside and I will not look at anything which remotely resembles anything with 8 legs (shudder!!!) And that bugger knows it!!! He upset me deliberately, maliciously and with vindictive fore-thought! He is perverted … he admits it himself!
Oh get over it already – it was only an inch big when it landed on your bed all those years ago! Time has enabled that particular arachnid to become a foot wide in its ongoing descriptions!
Nursemyra, possibly you may not know of Buff’s severe and totally incurable arachnophobia. Every now and then I attempt a little gentle therapy but it always fails. With yelling and screaming and quite unnecessary disapproval!
Daddy P, Horlicks, thank you!
Buff, I am NOT vindictive. And I do not have fore-thought.
Bullfrog, alas, it was a giant arachnid, or maybe Buff was much littler somewhat like an Alice who did indeed “Drink Me”. I always thought Lewis Carroll set very bad examples for little girls!