What I would love most of all, more than freshly baked raisin bread prepared each morning and served to me on a bedside table with real butter from well-loved hill-dwelling tinkling-bell cows, is more time with her.
I love her so much. 🙂
What I would love most of all, more than freshly baked raisin bread prepared each morning and served to me on a bedside table with real butter from well-loved hill-dwelling tinkling-bell cows, is more time with her.
I love her so much. 🙂
My Blue Heaven
Day is ending
Birds are wending
Back to their shelter of
Each little nest they love
Nightshade’s falling
Lovebirds calling
What makes the world go round
Nothing but love
When Whippoorwills call
And evening is night
I hurry to my blue heaven
I turn to the right
A little white light
Will lead you to my blue heaven
You’ll see a smiling face
A fireplace, a cozy room
A little nest
That’s nestled where the roses bloom
Just Molly and me
And baby makes three
We’re happy in my blue heaven
You’ll see a smiling face
A fireplace, a cozy room
A little nest
That’s nestled where the roses bloom
Just Molly and me
And baby makes three
We’re happy in my blue heaven
We’re happy in my blue heaven
jennylee pointed the babelizer out to me… very cool. I could play with it for hours. multiple translations and back.. .see what really happens when something “loses in translation”. 🙂
Thanks, Kiddo!
I like chocolate chip cookies becomes – (when run through about 20 trannings…)
It is influenced with the chocolate of Biskuite of the integrated
circuit.
And a John Denver song to the girl I love…
And the wind will whisper your name to me
little birds will sing along in time,
leaves will bow down when you walk by
and morning bells will chime
I’ll be there when you’re feelin’ down
to kiss away the tears that you cry,
I’ll share with you all the happiness I’ve found
a reflection of the love in your eyes.
And I’ll sing you the songs of the rainbow,
I’ll whisper of the joy that is mine
leaves will bow down when you by
and morning bells will chime
I’ll walk in the rain by your side,
I’ll cling to the warmth your tiny hand,
I’ll do anything to help you satisfied
I love you more than anybody can.
And the wind will whisper your name to me
little birds will sing along in time,
leaves will bow down when you walk by
and morning bells will chime
Some more for now…
Random scribs…

Why is it that whenever I try to draw Grover, he ends up looking stoned?

My attempt at drawing Newton from memory….I like the picture, but it looks nothing like him. Maybe the logo for Newtcam?

Your garden-variety 12 sided solid.
Scottobear in his meetings… the first of a maybe-series
When I’m in a meeting at work, I always have my visor handy to take notes, and appear dutiful…
Here’s a couple of images I’ve drawn during the course of meetings in the past.
(if the links work, and I’m happy, I may post more… 2-color files, so they shouldn’t choke you too much.)

How I feel in the production meeting… I’m assuming this is a pretty fair approximation.

My hand built insect-based tunnel-escape device to retreat from the meeting… note the drill bit nose, and the keen bug-insect legs…
latraviata showed me ….the bot I like it… a lot.
in fact… a lot fo the stuff at the plagiarist is neat… netsong is very interesting to me!
been listening for a while now… it’s oddly soothing, and a little scary at the same time…
Recently one of my friends, a computer wizard, paid me a visit. As we were talking I mentioned having recently installed Windows on my PC and that I am very happy with this operating system. I also showed him the Windows CD, to my surprise he threw it into my micro-wave oven and turned on the oven. Instantly I got very upset, because the CD had become precious to me, but he said: ‘Do not worry, it is unharmed.’
After a few minutes he took the CD out, gave it to me and said: ‘Take a close look at it.’ To my surprise the CD was quite cold to hold and it seemed to be heavier than before. At first I could not see anything, but then on the inner edge of the central hole I saw an inscription; an inscription finer than anything I have ever seen before. The inscription shone piercingly bright, and yet remote, as if out of a great depth:
‘I cannot understand the fiery letters,’ I said.
‘No,’ he said ‘but I can. The letters are Hex, of an ancient mode, but the language is that of Microsoft, which I shall not utter here. But in common English this is what it says:
Thursday will be the 4-month anniversary of our proclaiming our love for one another… 🙂
*even more smitten with her now…
I love her so much!
Favorite Pet pic… Newt at about a month old. 🙂
Well, my pic is big, so it’s in this link!!
(4 others in my gallery page, at scottobear.com)
I can pooooost, and you can’t see it! hahahaha!
Neener on you all!
*pllfffpppfffffTT!*
(amended)
Ok, so you can see me. Neener anyway! 🙂
The Regional Directory is down because one of our servers died (physically). When we get it back from the manufacturer, the Regional Directory will be back up.
All of your entries are present (check your calendar view), but they are not appearing on your recent entries or friends pages. This is a known problem and we are working on it. (thanks to maltor & terytaya)
woo… rough error!!
I have bottled water, and I’d like a little treat, but have none.

Anyone want to make a run to the local junk-food store, and get me a fruit-pie?
A cookie?
A mountain dew slurpee?
A single, delicious nibble of a dove-bar dark chocolate?
No? Something healthy but yummy, maybe?
A tasty protein bar?
no?
um, just a toy?
Never mind.. I’m full of water now. Thanks anyhow.
Man, I can’t get anything done today… 🙂
It’s ok, it’s a nice distraction. Thinking of my sweetie in new jammies… even sketched a doodle in my palm computer during 2 meetings… I need to figure out how to screen-cap, and post them here. fun black and grey-green scribbles. (a sleeping stick-girl, with kitties and me snuggled in there too… what a doofus I am sometimes)
I’m going to have a long hot shower when I get home, and Reeeeeeeeeeeeeeelax.
Had a wonderful walk this morning, stated late, ended late… I’ve got to get back on the ‘Walk in the early morning’ gig… cooler out, and not so much traffic, save for commuters to work. Here in the land of retirees… after 10, it’s just crazy out there.