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I saw this post by LadyZ (a moderator on a fan site of mine) in someone elses blog:

Reminds me of the time I got a bill for 10 cents. They paid postage to tell me I owe 10 cents? Sheesh! Rolling Eyes

LOL. I got that one beat!

When we first moved into a rental here in Massachusetts. We called Verizon and said, hey set us up with phone service, they said SURE!

Four days came and went no phone service, no Verizon truck. Call them up, they said they had been there and hooked it up. I said, hmm that’s funny, I HAVE NO PHONE SERVICE! So, I told them to cancel the service, I had already gotten RCN to hook up phone and internet and all that jazz. So what does Verizon do? Send me a bill for the month for phone service, just like they had turned it on and it was working all along. So, we call and straighten that out, not paying anything, as we had no service with them for even a minute.

About 2 months later, what do we get? A check in the mail from Verizon for like 24 cents. A refund for our service we never had. Stupid much?

HEHE.

Wolf’s Milk Slime Mold

Originally uploaded by atypically_me.
I had a dream last night, where things that resembled these in this picture here would sense anything organic or living (like humans) and try to attach to it and feed off it. It wasn’t a particularly scary dream, but it was intense.

I was with a group of people, in a neighborhood I used to live in when I was about 10 years old. I could see that the ground, just the ground, not the pavement and the concrete sidewalks, just where the grass was, or where there was standing water, were completely covered in these things. Imagine a sea of little pink mushrooms packed in so tight that you couldn’t see anything under them at all. In the dream, I didn’t grow up in this changed world, I came from some other world, or time, and was getting briefed on what was going on by someone that was on top of the car with me trying to avoid these mushroom looking things of pink ooze. I was told to spit on them to see them come to life. So, I spit out into a bunch of them, and they all erupted into a frenzy of activity seemingly fighting for who was going to eat my spit.

After a bit of this we skipped and jumped our way to the front door of my old house, which led to an elevator. Well of course my old house didn’t have an elevator, but I wasn’t really in my house at this time. At the end of the elevator ride down, we emerged into something that resembled a command center that was set up into an old abandoned missile silo. Here I was shown that people were working on a way to combat this pink menace. I saw them trying to freeze them with a freeze gun of sorts. I also saw fake lightening bolts shooting into patches of them seeing the effects.

I woke up soon after this last part. This was a very vivid dream for me, and seemed too real. I wonder what in the heck it all meant!

Cloud Over Pike’s Peak

Originally uploaded by Chang-er.

I lived in Colorado Springs for just over a year. Colorado has to have some of the most beautiful scenery I’ve ever seen. The road coming back from the airport in Colorado Springs, Pikes Peak dominates that skyline. If I had a choice to move back there again, I’d go back in a heartbeat. Man, I need to win the lottery and go back to this wonderful, peaceful area.