My foot is hurting my other foot. I went for a drive today with my dad. We took a ride down to where the Pink-Eyed Pittsleys live. What a mess it was!! I felt really bad because I laughed when we went through "Pink-Eyed Village," becuase it truly was the meaning of desperate poverty. But....THEY WERE ALBINO!!!!! I've nothing against albino people, but they weren't just any ordinary albino people....THEY WERE INCESTUAL ALBINOS! My dad kept saying really funny and mean stuff, and I was laughing so hard!! It was so difficult to drive and laugh that much and look around Pink-Eyed Village at the same time! Hahhahaha. I guess they're not outside much, but a lot of their stuff is!! There was this one house with so much junk in their yard I'm willing to bet that they had nothing in their house! There was furniture, toys, food, pretty much everything you can imagine. It was so sad, but so hilarious at the same time. I think once I get my license I'm going to drive by there at least once a day, to see if I can catch a glimpse of some of them. They've been around for years I guess, or so my dad tells me. He said "It's been passed down from generation to generation....everybody knows about 'em!" I feel sorry for them, because they are pretty much the fear/laughingstock of society. I mean, to have "stories" passed down about them from generation to generation....yea. People need to be taught a thing or two about acceptance. Yea, this is coming from the girl who wants to drive by every day so she can see them and is making fun of them on her blog. Shame on me.
Aside from my incestual albino story (AHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHA!), my dad just gave me a radio to take apart. I'm ecstatic! Yee haw! I love taking stuff apart and seeing how it works. I took apart this cool camera thing from McDonald's once. It was when the Happy Meal theme was "The Haunted Mansion" and when you looked into the camera, and pressed the button down to take a "picture" this little ghost guy popped into view. It was freaky! But that's not the point. The point is that I took it apart, and figured out how it worked!! It may seem self explanatory, but there was a lotta stuff inside that needed to be figured out. It was a groovey time. I was bored that day. Hahaha.
Well, I'm going to go destroy this radio now. I'll see you all later!!!
Aside from my incestual albino story (AHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHA!), my dad just gave me a radio to take apart. I'm ecstatic! Yee haw! I love taking stuff apart and seeing how it works. I took apart this cool camera thing from McDonald's once. It was when the Happy Meal theme was "The Haunted Mansion" and when you looked into the camera, and pressed the button down to take a "picture" this little ghost guy popped into view. It was freaky! But that's not the point. The point is that I took it apart, and figured out how it worked!! It may seem self explanatory, but there was a lotta stuff inside that needed to be figured out. It was a groovey time. I was bored that day. Hahaha.
Well, I'm going to go destroy this radio now. I'll see you all later!!!
3 Comments:
haha, I love albinos. And radios. I'm so jealous of you and your albino/radio-y ways.
When you say that you were going to destroy the Radio now, I hope you didn't mean the special needs character Cuba Gooding Jr. played in the movie called... Well, Radio.
Because that's just mean!
...Actually, I kinda hope you mean it that way. He had bad teeth. Bastard.
That was me.
-Car-Car.
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