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Aug. 23rd, 2004 10:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tabular_rasaOkay, add another death to the toll. Cullen Nance's stepfather died, or something, apparently.
WHY???
Honestly, we're in the middle of a silent plague, here; this is past the rule of three.
Is there a weird planetary alignment going on our something?
I just hope it's not someone close to me next.
Now that I hope that, the Fates will strike me down . . .
. . . and "My Immortal" would start to play now . . . *sigh*
I didn't write anything in the name of plague.
I guess some things just happen, lol . . .
All this death reminds me of ravens. Tory and I watched a show on ravens the other day. At first I thought it was going to be abysmally boring, but it was actually pretty funny. I think one of the Marauders should have been a raven (but then, I guess, they'd have to be in Ravenclaw?); they're mischeivous, and just for the fun of it, and then they'd have someone to fly.
Anyway, they actually think-- they did tests to see if they could assess situations, like tell a rock from food by looking at it only (hard to explain, and it's kind of late . . . ), and they've like figured out how to steal from ice fisherman ("Ooh! I pull this line and get a fish! I guess I'll keep doing that, then!")-- really funny reenactment, there, lol . . . Plus there was this crazy funny shot of a raven rolling down a hill . . . yes, they ROLL, in the snow . . . it's crazy. There was also this hilarious footage of an eagle trying to eat some scavenged food, and this raven kept hopping up behind him and biting his tail feathers, pulling them. The eagle would turn around and squawk, and the raven would hop back, but then the eagle turned around again and as soon as he started eating his quarry again, the raven would pull his tail feathers again. It was hilarious.
Moral of the story: Sometimes stupid shows your sister wants to watch are actually pretty funny.
WHY???
Honestly, we're in the middle of a silent plague, here; this is past the rule of three.
Is there a weird planetary alignment going on our something?
I just hope it's not someone close to me next.
Now that I hope that, the Fates will strike me down . . .
. . . and "My Immortal" would start to play now . . . *sigh*
I didn't write anything in the name of plague.
I guess some things just happen, lol . . .
All this death reminds me of ravens. Tory and I watched a show on ravens the other day. At first I thought it was going to be abysmally boring, but it was actually pretty funny. I think one of the Marauders should have been a raven (but then, I guess, they'd have to be in Ravenclaw?); they're mischeivous, and just for the fun of it, and then they'd have someone to fly.
Anyway, they actually think-- they did tests to see if they could assess situations, like tell a rock from food by looking at it only (hard to explain, and it's kind of late . . . ), and they've like figured out how to steal from ice fisherman ("Ooh! I pull this line and get a fish! I guess I'll keep doing that, then!")-- really funny reenactment, there, lol . . . Plus there was this crazy funny shot of a raven rolling down a hill . . . yes, they ROLL, in the snow . . . it's crazy. There was also this hilarious footage of an eagle trying to eat some scavenged food, and this raven kept hopping up behind him and biting his tail feathers, pulling them. The eagle would turn around and squawk, and the raven would hop back, but then the eagle turned around again and as soon as he started eating his quarry again, the raven would pull his tail feathers again. It was hilarious.
Moral of the story: Sometimes stupid shows your sister wants to watch are actually pretty funny.
