…. your first night of clown college and you are quaking in your patchwork pants, hoping, ohplease, ohplease, to make a good impression.
…. your first night of clown college and you are quaking in your patchwork pants, hoping, ohplease, ohplease, to make a good impression.
Hahahaha! This is awesome.
Cara — Seriously, I just realized that I had come home, left my Converse on, and absentmindedly pulled on these pajama bottoms.
You know, just me, Bozo, chillin’, hangin’ out.
I can look beyond the pants and only see awesome shoes. That alone makes a good impression.
Hey! It’s the Sixth Doctor!
(Co) Incidentally, for Secretary’s Day my employer treats us rank-and-file to a lunch locally. The waiter was basically a young, brown-haired Colin Baker, right down to the curly ‘do. Then there’s the dude at the rink who rather looks like the Master.
All of this coincides with my recent re-discovery of a handwritten story I half-finished, of the re-introduction of the Doctor. (Cullen got a small bit of it once, I believe, quoted from memory.) I’m transcribing and updating – slow work, because it’s badly-faded pencil on old notepaper… How old? Well, let’s just say I had meant for my Doctor to be the eighth (he sings a snip of “Henry VIII I Am” as a gag to his companion). Next year, the BBC will be introducing number Eleven.
I’m not complaining. I’ve had a terrible block when it comes to writing (and especially blogging much of anything) and having an idea to work on is hopefully helpful. I already have an idea on how to rework the really bad villain I’d written in the first draft.
Dying!!!!
Oops! My “Dying” was in response to Tracey’s “clown college” comment – although it looks like it’s responding to Nightfly.
I don’t know about the sixth doctor.
I am sorry.
It was “clown college” that sent me howling!
Good luck with the writer’s block, NF – keep pushing through.
Hahaha. Yes, NF was holed up in moderation because of the link.
So we are not dying because of your writer’s block, NF. Oh, no.
Oh, thank goodness I’m not the only one who wears big fluffy pants around the house.
Of course, you’re the only one wearing the clown pants. I feel remarkably better about my self just now.
I’m thinking you had just come home from the grocery store with a bag full of. . . seltzer and pies!!!
Kate P — Hahahahaha. To be totally honest, I love these PJ bottoms. They LOOK ridiculous. But that’s their appeal, to me.
I’ll bet they are soft and comfy, too. My favorite bottoms are silly flannel ones I got at a juniors’ outlet store–they have little hearts all over them, and because they have that “lower rise” thing for juniors they fit a shortie like me nicely.