Friday, February 4, 2011

autobiographical



This was around 1989 or 1990.

10 comments:

Donna. W said...

As I always tell you, these are my favorite posts. They remind me a little of post secret.

Vickie said...

I'm glad they passed you by . . . your posts are a great part of my day. :)

Anonymous said...

I've heard that they like strawberry ice cream. Wait for me...I'll bring it!! -Cin

Chris said...

Maybe you just don't recall the abductions. After all they are pretty cunning little aliens.

Debra said...

pressure, they don't handle it.

Chef E said...

I went to bed the other night with Zombies on my mind...I try and redirect my thoughts to calmer and beach scenes...

Lea Ann said...

I like both Vickie and Chris's comments.

Anonymous said...

I think they must have taken Thomas Hobbes on a few trips. Can someone explain him to me, please?

These auto posts are always terrific.~Mary ox

Big Mark 243 said...

Even with this being fun, I don't think that I have ever gotten the balance right. Don't think that I have ever wanted aliens to get me, worried they would end up eating my neighbor's Buick and I'd get blamed for it, things never did go my way...

... besides the constant craving I had then would never let me rest... I thought moving to Nebraska would help me to shake the disease but the treatment for it expensive...

If you could have found happiness in the stars... we will never know... but I am certainly glad that I found you and that you have stopped praying to the aliens...

Beth said...

Perhaps they just wiped your memory afterwards...!