Two More Days
ok, i'm done for the season with the funfur trees. i want to knit something else.
here i've got 3 different sized trees knit up with 3 different types of funfur/novelty crap. the red one kind of reminds me of my legs when i haven't shaved in awhile. heh heh.
and adrian says they kind of look boobly with the little balls on top. heh heh boobly.
and that takes me to number 18 on the hit parade of things about me.
18. no matter how old i get, there's a part of me that's still in the 3rd grade. sometimes i struggle with that feeling. i want to be more mature. i think. but most of the time i'm ok with it. if you can't laugh at at any word with boob in it, then life isn't worth living.
boobies.
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Laugh on!! There's nothing like a little 3rd grade humor.
The trees are so much fun!
Posted by: Kirsten | December 19, 2007 at 06:22 AM
LOL!!!Yeah, I hear you about the legs.
Posted by: Oiyi | December 18, 2007 at 09:25 PM
i bet all this boobz talk with bring you a plethora of new readers. just what you wanted for your birthday, i'm sure!
love the miniature forest!
Posted by: melissa | December 18, 2007 at 06:31 PM
hahahahahahahaha!
Posted by: Teresa C | December 18, 2007 at 05:43 PM
Mature, schmature. Come on over to my house and we'll knit and spin and watch football together and I'll teach you all the dirty Russian words I know. Also some extremely, um, young-at-heart jokes.
Posted by: Lucia | December 18, 2007 at 04:36 PM
I'm giggling right along with you.
Posted by: Milly | December 18, 2007 at 02:56 PM
I feel you on the whole 3rd grade thing; however, I am stuck in middle school. For me, boobies does nothing for me, but titties will crack me up every time.
Posted by: pfirsch | December 18, 2007 at 02:44 PM
boobies. teehee...
you know that when i first moved to boston, i was working in the hr department, right? well, one day there was a staff meeting where we were talking about organizing a department outing, and predictably, someone suggested bowling. our hr director then asked "do you like little balls or big balls?" completely without irony, and i had to spend the rest of the meeting staring at my hands and biting the inside of my cheeks to keep from laughing out loud.
as soon as the meeting was over, i said to one of my co-workers "obviously i am a 13 year old girl, because tee-hee big balls! little balls! which do you prefer? gigglesnort."
that is all.
Posted by: elisa | December 18, 2007 at 01:52 PM
boob. snigger.
Posted by: The Feminist Mafia | December 18, 2007 at 01:50 PM
teehee, boob!
cute trees!
Posted by: mai | December 18, 2007 at 01:29 PM
Dude, you would so fit in at our office. Many conversations end with "Hello, HR...?"
Posted by: Danielle | December 18, 2007 at 01:28 PM
those trees are adorable :)
Posted by: kat | December 18, 2007 at 01:04 PM
Haha, bewbs!
Oh, and I love the trees, they look so kitschy in the pure driven snow. I picked up some fun fur to make one for a gift, now I just have to work up the courage to knit w/ that stuff! It kinda gives me the willies...(Haha, willy!)
Posted by: Adam | December 18, 2007 at 12:19 PM
:o) LOL
Love the pink one!
Posted by: Miss T | December 18, 2007 at 12:08 PM
hahaha
hairy leg and pointy boob are all i needed this morning.
thanks for the laugh, maryse, as always.
Posted by: tomoko | December 18, 2007 at 11:50 AM
Continuing on Chris's theme...
Pasties and a g-string
Beer and a shot
Posted by: elizabeth (the first) | December 18, 2007 at 11:46 AM
LOL! That pink tree particularly... with pasties.
Posted by: Chris | December 18, 2007 at 11:42 AM