06 November 2007

My idea of a good day does not begin with lobster entrails.

Need I say more?

~Sil

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Aaaaaw, Melda. That's bad... Lobster as in....marine crustaceans?!? =S Eeeeew.... *sympathetic*

Quizzing Nerd said...

I lol'ed. Doing dissections? I have pictures of doing that to a crayfish on my iPod, if you're ever interested. (not likely)

Kyleian said...

Doesn't sound too great...

If it was dissections, I actually kinda enjoyed dissections. Maybe it was just because my sister was so absolutely disgusted my them that she refused to get anywhere NEAR where I was doing it, so I could tease her with it...

Sample:
Me: Cait, write down the fish has 32 of whatever it was...
Cait: eeew....

My dad: That's the part people usually eat.
Cait: Eeew...
Me: Poor froggy.
Daddy: Shall we cut open his stomach and see what he ate last?
Cait: Eew, no.
Me: Maybe it's a fly...
Cait: What, you see one?
Daddy: See, there are his intestines and I think that's his heart right there.
Cait: Ooooooh... ewwwwwwwwwwww....
Me: Poor froggy.

Heheh... she's fun to tease.