Ah, good memories. As a brat, I had a Jacksons Chameleon dubbed "Horny" by my father. Thought it was due to the three horns on his head, but later in life, I got the real reason. ETA: Not mine,
I don't know what category/style you call this stuff - no doubt many would opt for 'shit' - but I love it. I love photos that affect the senses, rather than settle for simply being pleasing to the eye. Photos like this are visual poetry to me.
Wrote a micro short in another thread, and this would be what Donna looks like in that short story. (IDK who this really is.)
How do you say bwaa haa haaaa in Owl? Bwoo hoo hoooo? Don't be fooled. I am not crying...but you WILL be.....
Ah Jan, it's almost the Holy Month of Halloween. Outfits like that don't scare me this time of year, although they do get my blood pressure up
Well, Halloween is enough to scare anybody this year, with Brexit and all. Maybe I'll turn up at Westminster. We've tried just about everything else. "Hey, Boris ...you been looking forward to this date ...now...look behind you...."