just ignore and let this one die

Ooooh! Well I know where Amara is inworld........where to find yours?

And very nice ones!

UGH! Look at the frickin' rain out there! I'm going to be driving through it all day.

Morning threadies!

So, I spent some time yesterday working on my new project. Here's a sneak preview:







I left myself in the shots to give you a sense of scale. Yeah, I'm kinda small, but even if I wasn't, the thing is freaking HUGE.

And.....YES! It is an actual, working vehicle. I took it on a spend through the Blake and around Nautilus yesterday and it handles sim crossings like a dream. It is not completely finished, though; I still need to make some more sit targets for passengers and fix a couple of minor cosmetic issues.

Hi Kylie, thanks for the welcome *hugs back*

ok pics pics!!


This is my new profile picture *loves her new skin*

Wow - Congrats is that is good news for you

*hugs*

*waves to Kaimi*

I hope you're doing OK. I hear it's hotter than blazes in your neck of the woods.

WANT!!

I loved Bullwinkle. Lots and lots of bad jokes all strung together, many of which are not exactly ment for kids.

lol yes you did Pep and no at least i don't think he has lol.

/me answers for Kaimi. Yes, it certainly is. Heat wave supposed to break Sunday........up til now we've had a pretty mild summer actually. This week is making up for it.

Me too. One of the best shows ever.

/me answers for Kaimi. Yes, it certainly is. Heat wave supposed to break Sunday........up til now we've had a pretty mild summer actually. This week is making up for it.

Dr. Arun Gandhi is the grandson of Mahatma Gandhi (son of Manilal Gandhi). He co-founded The M.K. Gandhi Institute for Non-violence, along with his wife, the late Sunanda Gandhi. In a lecture at the University of Puerto Rico, Dr. Arun Gandhi shared the following story as an example of "non-violence in parenting" :

"I was 16 years old and living with my parents at the institute my grandfather had founded 18 miles outside of Durban, South Africa, in the middle of the sugar plantations. We were deep in the country and had no neighbors, so my two sisters and I would always look forward to going to town to visit friends or go to the movies.

One day, my father asked me to drive him to town for an all-day conference, and I jumped at the chance. Since I was going to town, my mother gave me a list of groceries she needed and, since I had all day in town, my father asked me to take care of several pending chores, such as getting the car serviced. When I dropped my father off that morning, he said, "I will meet you here at 5:00 p.m., and we will go home together."

After hurriedly completing my chores, I went straight to the nearest movie theatre. I got so engrossed in a John Wayne double-feature that I forgot the time. It was 5:30 before I remembered. By the time I ran to the garage and got the car and hurried to where my father was waiting for me, it was almost 6:00.

He anxiously asked me, 'Why were you late?' I was so ashamed of telling him I was watching a John Wayne western movie that I said, 'The car wasn't ready, so I had to wait,' not realizing that he had already called the garage. When he caught me in the lie, he said: 'There's something wrong in the way I brought you up that didn't give you the confidence to tell me the truth. In order to figure out where I went wrong with you, I'm going to walk home 18 miles and think about it.'

So, dressed in his suit and dress shoes, he began to walk home in the dark on mostly unpaved, unlit roads. I couldn't leave him, so for five-and-a-half hours I drove behind him in the car at a crawling pace,watching my father go through this agony for a stupid lie that I uttered.

I decided then and there that I was never going to lie again. I often think about that episode and wonder, if he had punished me the same way we punish our children, whether I would have learned a lesson at all. I don't think so. I would have suffered the punishment and gone on doing the same thing. But this single non-violent action was so powerful that it is still as if it happened yesterday. That is the power of non-violence."

lol, yes...in addition to all of Rocky & Bullwinkle's adventures, I loved Fractured Fairy Tales...Dudley Do-Right of the Mounties...Mr. Peabody and his boy, Sherman...Aesop & Son...

See Belly...

If you're going to call her Belly, can I call you Bottom? (it's shakespearean)

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Yeah. Last night we slept with the ceiling fan on in our bedroom and I was stripped down to tee shirt and shorts all day yesterday. It's perfect for me for sitting around. Not so great for running or working. If I were any further inland I'd be wanting an a/c. I just hope we don't get any fires down here... and the ones around L.A. stop soon.

If you can shorten Pserendipity to Bottom, then you are probably capable of most random things.