Jul 08, 2009 13:06
Okay, so I missed the numerologically intriguing but otherwise pretty much insignificant moment of 12:34:56 7/8/09. I was walking back from lunch. It's alright, though, cuz I'm much more impressed by 12:34:56 7/8/90. And, barring crazy-ass advances in medical science, or, y'know, vampire, I'm neither planning on being around then, nor really wanting to be around then.
And, did I tell y'all? Younger Son actually managed to find a curse that made his parents uncomfortable.
He says Ass a lot, which upsets his older brother (who seems to be rebelling by not liking any swearing at all). He also likes to append it to other words, because one of Mommy's most common is jackass.
After watching some Peanuts cartoons, wherein the common verbal abuse is Blockhead, only he modified it in his favorite way, to become Blockass.
This wouldn't be so noteworthy, except with his piping little voice, and the relish with which he says it, it comes out sounding like blAckass.
Yah, not so cool.
(But still funny, esp. when his brother gets all agitated.)
geek!,
cussing,
younger son,
kids,
bad pagan,
crazy pagan