*sticks her tongue out at LostKitten* That was not one of the choices! :P
Annnnnnnnnnd...Chicken! Though there's an awesome fish place near my work and my whole department tends to go on delicious fish expeditions. But still, chicken.
*sticks her tongue out at LostKitten* That was not one of the choices! :P
Annnnnnnnnnd...Chicken! Though there's an awesome fish place near my work and my whole department tends to go on delicious fish expeditions. But still, chicken.
I prefer a discrete kitten most of the time, but then there are moments when showing off kitty is just irresistable. Halloween promenades here f'rinstance.
Semi-discrete is lots of fun too. An after-midnight collar and leash walk on a misty worm night along the shoreline promenade in Vancouver with a kitty with her small ears on and a tail under her skirt is a very good memory. Good thing we found a bit of shelter too...'cause kitty acted up a bit ;)
Paw gloves or bare hands? And if paw gloves...with thumbs or without thumbs. (Small furry kitties don't have thumbs after all)
Opps, guess I got carried away. *thiks about Harley and melts into the floor*
Dick Greyson or Tim Drake? (I don't count Jason Todd, the Boy Target cause he got 'sploded and I can't add Carrie whatshername, since I'm limited to two choices)
Top bunk. On one of those bunk beds Ikea used to sell that had a slide down from the top bunk! But this is just making the best of a bad situation. I choose top bunk mostly because it seems more likely that I'll hit my head on the top bunk if I'm on the bottom compared to my chances of falling out of the top bunk. Really, I want a king size mattress with box spring and I don't think either bunk in a bunk bed can accomodate that. So bunk beds will just have to remain a fantasy until someone makes me an insane king size one with a box spring on the bottom and with the top bunk 5 feet above the bottom one.
Here's a serious one:
Do you want kids or no kids (human kids, I mean, not furbabies).