Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Carnivale is frightening and appealing one and the same. Rian had nightmares, confused, about the lame child running along fields of dying crops. What are the consequences of an action? The Reverend frightens Rian for the same reasons.
I was, however, pleased to pick out the Morris wallpaper.
This afternoon Aidan puked cheese pringles and juice all over the leather interior of Rian's father's Lexus. Rian has just finished scrubbing all clean. Enough said.
Tomorrow Heartsister is taking us up to LA for Marathon Shopping. Apparently.
Rian is sunburnt more. But on purpose.

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6 Comments:

Blogger H said...

Poor Rian. Poor Aidan too I suppose.

Hopefully was not violently red nor dark purple juice.

12:18 AM  
Blogger myo said...

Seeing you are watching Carnivale he should have just spewed coins out of his mouth .

1:25 AM  
Blogger keppet said...

Sunburnt? You mean it has stopped raining? Wonders will never cease...

2:40 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Aidan puked up magic coins all night and now he wants sugar donougts. Not the brightest crayon in the shed, yes?
The weather is Perfect, o Keppet.

7:53 AM  
Blogger Ata said...

Just as well the Lexus wasn't purple shag. Getting puked pringles out of that would be a nightmare to keep you awake for weeks.

4:31 PM  
Blogger Archie Furrows said...

The thought of purple shag carpet in a Lexus is enough of a nightmare to keep me awake for weeks...

2:33 AM  

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