Friday, January 05, 2007

we three sisters. . .

I love my sisters.

A sister can be seen as someone who is both ourselves and very much not ourselves - a special kind of double. -Toni Morrison


we can have alot of fun if we choose to.


I consider myself quite lucky.

my sisters are. . .

daring

A sister is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost. -Marion C. Garretty

exquisite

A sister smiles when one tells one's stories - for she knows where the decoration has been added. -Chris Montaigne

treasures

Sisters are different flowers from the same garden.




Sisters is probably the most competitive relationship within the family, but once the sisters are grown, it becomes the strongest relationship. -Margaret Mead



gotta love em

looneyville

Once upon a time in the land of the whitakersupstairsbathroom, there lived two looneys named Looney S and Looney B.

Looney: a looney is a bit like a human mixed with a huge amount of weirdness and is fairly obssessed with shampoo.

Looneys can be found in all shapes and sizes.

They can be ugly:

or excessively happy:


or both ugly and excessively happy:
but some are just plain fun.
A looney's only fear is the sink, because they know full well that the sink can suck all their shampoo down the drain in a matter of seconds.

But Looney B and Looney S manage to live quite the happy life, and think of themselves in the highest regard.

THE END.


Thursday, January 04, 2007

a fairy story

Once upon a time, there lived three fairies.

it was rumoured that their eyes were exquisite
and their socks quite extraordinary.
Jen was the most flexible fairy.
Cait was more the daydreamer, often staring off into the distance in a that sweet, composed way of hers.

Beth liked her socks, and often practicing curtseying just in case one day she could meet the Fairy Queen.
All three were quite sweet fairies, curious at times, but there was more to them that just the simple sweetness.

Often this crazy, unexplainable side would come out, sometimes even scandalous.

Often their curiosity would get them into trouble. One day in particular they snuck into a human's house and when mistaken for a fly, got squished against the wall. Beth was the only one to escape and managed to peel them off later that night.
All in all, they spent their days adventuring and having wheelbarrowloads of fun! The End.