So I went to one of my usual haunts, to throw out a few unsuspecting taunts. Actually scratch that they were expected, as Drazin makes everyone feel neglected. But enough about that clown for now, as he's over at that other place, probably taking a bow. Yet I received a message from a friend, that might drive some around the bend.
Now there are little Face it Facts to behold, as this, again for some, could be quite bold. Not wanting to ruin their little world with the maybe, refusing to see. I'm not saying any of this is legit, but one has to admit interest can be peaked by some of it.
Of course the added oh so scary song in the back, makes it an over dramatic play on an attack. Some I haven't seen before, others I've seen along with some more. That last little bit made me laugh though, probably fake but you never know. I tend to leave most things with the benefit of a doubt, even if someone said they saw a flying goat.
As they made glow in the dark cats, I guess to keep away the night rats. Completely pointless and dumb, but with some glue and a little gum, a goat may fly, more likely crash and die. But that's a different story for another day, back on topic as I don't want to stray.
Oh and the cat feels so safe at bush #3, as it seems Canada is completely free. No sightings of these pests, or should we call them guests. That you should keep in mind, if laser beams start targeting your little behind. Then you'll be thanking the cat, just don't try to hold up at my mat. My port a pottie will be out of commission and you wouldn't be able to afford the cost of admission.
So I think by now it's clear what I'm yapping about. So today this is what I received in a shout out. Click Here if you dare, warning may raise your neck hair. Now what did you think of that? Do you think we all need to put on a tin hat? Doubtful as most of it was probably fluff, with a slow news day so they gave it a puff. But one or two seemed rather strange. So who knows what lurks above our range.
Lots of theories I could produce, but if I let my tongue flap too loose. Men in black may drag me away and then you'll all get rhyme time withdraw, causing dismay. So on the theories I'll take a pass, as it could be a huge mass, large ball of gas, a crock to fool the lower class, a strange type of bass, an inter dimensional lass, whoops I wasn't supposed to sass, so I'll beam away with my little rhyming ass.
Later all, have a nice fall.