So an ambulance drives past us earlier today…
Me: “I wonder where that ambulance is going?”
Nefarious: “Maybe they’re going to a death party!”
Please don’t invite me!
–ENTRY PART TWO–
When I picked Nefarious up from the airport after she visited her mother for a few days, I had the bike that we’d found in the trash up in the apartment… Here’s that conversation:
Me: “You’ll never guess what I found in the trash!”
Nefarious: “Is it a human head?”
Hmmm…
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sorry for the language but FUCKING LOL
death party!?! hahaa
but…her pictures are also so vibrant…and full of life!
Haha! :D
I worked as school assistant some years ago and was supposed to go pick up dead hawk from school yard. I took shovel and black carbage sack and started to lift hawk in it. One of the kids said in very disturbing voice:
“Hawk is leaving for the little cruise!”
(It sounded much funnier in finnish, but anyways..)
they are the best things ive ever heard, actually loling
The only thing I can add that still comes nowhere near as close to your two anecdotes is my neice who was about 6 at the time asking me if the geese floating in the lake outside in February had cold bums.
I have to admit, I want to know what a death party is!
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