You mean a mean of four? That doll that said "Math is hard," said true.

That doll was said to be bad. But if what the doll said was true, how can that be so?

Diz is on my lap. Now and then he will lick my hand. I like the rasp of it, but not the wet.
But then I know what else he uses it for. Time to go and wash!

She may be the best at this.

But we need more of you to post here, or we can't say that yet.

It isn't me, that is for damn sure. I have to work SO very hard to get even a word or two out.

But such a fine trip, just. Half an hour ago.

By car to Sand Bay a mile from home, to sit and see the tide race in so fast and wavy, to see the sand go as you sit and sip salt in the air.

No boats, too late and wet with soft west rain but just one huge ship very very far out at sea.

Also very many gull birds poke the sand and sea for food, not too much for them but hard fish long dead, on the sand.

A man with two dogs race the sea up the sand, the tide wins, so fast a race of flow. The dogs all wet and coat of sand, such huge fun for them.

My home then. The sand the sea the birds and the sun goes down into the west, into the sea, all gold and dead rose. I love it here and wish to tell you all, you may also have a best trip near your home like mine, do tell us all.

My name is Vana and this can be an easy task for me. Oh fuck it is hard to not use the word that one can find in a book. Viva JD and his man in the rye! ;)

1999 2000 2001 2002 2003 2004 and so on til 2010, then 2011 2012 ... and so on.
Now its your turn.

I vote Czin for the win.

I can't do it :(

Swim and Dive over, our team went down tho' they swam like fish, and dove as if part of the aqua, at home in the pool. Now 'nana lady goes home to her cat free and job free life. She will be sad for a bit, we can't help. But life must go on, life does go on. We will have golf and sun and pool, she will have pals and we'll all send pics and chat.Too soon will come fall and the pool will shut. Hold back the time, I'm not yet fine to give way to the cold late year days.

With Mum and Dad away, I am in sole care of a cat I had not yet met but I'd like to bond with.
His name is Jabo, from a man that will try to stop the kick of a ball into a net. This man does his job in less than 20 miles of our home town.

Jabo is a very cool cat. He lies on the sofa and I can rub him. Not like Mia, who will claw. And not like Diz and his play. Jabo is just cool fur, like a muff.

I'd like that cat. My dog is like that, she will put up with any sort of love. In fact she pets you back... she will lick your arms and legs for an hour.

Gosh Sun Girl and Mons, each Brit like me, cool line on line, bit like the bard! Know what I mean!?

My two cats, long name mogs for here, one tiny mad moon like soul, half wild but all mine and her mum who does love me tons and also her tum tum just as much, both in my bed with me, best pals I ever had. Ever will have now.

Here too is just near the less long less hot pale days of high noon, we see days grow into slow soft fall, not our word for it (!) but less time to play out.

Kids vac from - oh no tiny word for it - you know the one - desk and poem and pen and so on and so on - just now kids all over, sea and sand and kids and dogs and mums and dads all hot and red. They all want pots of tea and coke and fish and chips oh yes and fags. Sadly.

Time to see the news on BBC and then to bed and book. Bye for now. Kiss kiss :)