Further in, the books give way to...oddities. Jewelry. Knick-knacks that are too carefully positioned and labeled to be just what they seem. Little bits of sculpture or crystal or even objects that look like they're meant to be tossed into a witches' cauldron
She’s gonna shit when she sees my upgradesI tig welded brackets on each front railing to hold extensions…the tubing attaches a lot higher now for about an extra 30 yards of range
i'm guessing what you saw was the ruby throated variety ... i really do know a lot about them
~s~now i feel like i'm bragging
never mind, not my day
I look around, inspecting the other items as well.The shop makes me curious, though I can't exactl say why...
The books seem a hodgepodge of different subjects and titles, and there's nothing obvious about the way they're organized--not by author or even publication date.There's no dust anywhere in the shop, though, and the books, though used, seem well cared for
You are…on a LOT of topics…hugs youI meant ones that live nearby…resident
farpast
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i read that in your earlier posts
their mom is going to have your ass in a sling
Surgical tubing water balloon slingshot
(haven't we gotten past this before?)
i thought i was your resident expert?
~pouts~
I just like building shit..*s*Btw I’ve armed the pontoon boat for my pirate crew
You as well.
Some fun people hang out here.
Everybody has a story.
You want to tell Me yours?
*stops by on my lunch break. My brain is full, yet another restless night. Wishing that the nightmares would stop and has ideas of why they started again. Into the kitchen and whips up a batch of chocolate chip cookies*
I’ll have to check with the neighbors…maybe we have a resident expert
It is indeed. Nice to see you again.
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