#st patrick's day stuffed animals

[milkandcookies-222]

I can't believe I forgot about this little guy, but I got a Lucky Dino! This is definitely my favorite dinosaur design, though the Cocoa Dinosaur and Spotty Dinosaur are up there too. His name is Seamus 💚🍀

[planetbeanie]

Today’a beanie of the day is

Lots O’ Luck the Bear!

BBOM March 2007

[stuffed-animal-core]

Happy St. Patrick’s Day! 🥰🍀❤️🇮🇪☘️

[snail-trailcity]

2. Clover

[which-qsmp-egg-would]

Time for the March Summary!

First of, the egg that haunts my dreams,

Richarlyson

For the 3rd month in a row, with 13/62 polls won last month, Richas has been voted most likely to:

Eat a random nut/berry/bug he found outside

Aim for the head during dodgeball

Intentionally cough/sneeze on someone while sick

Pick up something gross and chase his siblings around with it

Play computer games in class instead of doing his school work

Play football indoors and accidentally break a family relic

Play Julius Ceasar in a recreation of the Ides of March

Love a cursed food combination

Hunt down islanders that aren't wearing green on St. Patrick's Day

Pretend to be possessed to scare a sibling/parent

Refuse to wear shoes, even in the woods

Be the Rico (Penguins of Madagascar) of the island

Be covered in band-aids all the time

I do not know how he managed to win this many without me noticing. I think he's stealing trophies from me when I'm not looking.

Dapper

Wait, what? Even I wasn't expecting our favorite literal-demon child to win 2nd! With 11/62 polls won, Dapper has been voted most likely to:

Read Wikipedia articles for fun

Berate adults for coughing into their hand

Be a "Home Alone" protagonist

Love "Doctor Who"

Read Homestuck

Make a recreation of the Ides of March

Actually catch a leprechaun on Saint Patrick's Day

NOT have to sing the alphabet song to remember what order the letters are in

Love the Sherlock Holmes books

Know everything about demon folklore and scare everyone with their knowledge of it

Be determined to find every single easter egg at the island-wide easter egg hunt

She's a nerd, what else is there to say?

Chayanne & Pepito

Tied for 3rd, with 6/62 polls won each! Chayanne has been voted most likely to:

Love Hockey

Hyperfixate on the Percy Jackson series

Be a try-hard in P.E. class

Start a game of King Of The Hill everytime the school replaces the woodchips at recess

Fight with a teacher over a test grade

Sleep through fasting all day

Only look for the difficult to find eggs so their younger siblings can have fun at the Easter egg hunt

And Pepito has been voted most likely to:

Lose every round of Hide N' Seek because Pepito can't stop giggling

Believe in the Tooth Fairy

Chase Pepito's own tail

Still not know how to swim

Actually break a leg during a school play on accident

Eat paper because Pepito thinks it tastes good

One of the oldest eggs tying with one of the youngest. It's perfect.

Sunny

With 5/62 polls won, I'm sure Sunny is a little miffed that she's ended up in 4th. But it's okay, you all are sure to put her in 1st place one of these months. Sunny has been voted most likely to:

Secretly paint their closet an obnoxious color

Have a fashion show using her parents' clothes

Sleep with all of their stuffed animals so they don't get lonely

Treat the masjid shoe racks as their own personal shoe store

Have an imaginary friend

Tallulah, Ramón, & Pomme

Tying for 5th, with 4/62 polls won each, I'm very happy to see Pomme winning her first ever polls! And a total of 4 of them, no less! Tallulah has been voted most likely to:

Try and dye her own hair (making a huge mess)

Fit the main character role in "Coraline"

Perform Tarot card readings

Catch bees to pet them

Ramón has been voted most likely to:

Be obsessed with cowboys and the Wild West

Race to recalibrate the SmartBoard at school

Set up an elaborate rube goldberg machine to suprise a parent for their birthday

Have a space hyperfixation and want to be an astronaut

And Pomme has been voted most likely to:

Be a monster at PaintBall

Hyperfixate on Splatoon

Be very meticulous while coloring in a coloring book

Write a book

I think there's a pattern with that last one.

Leonarda

With 3/62 polls won, Leonarda has been voted most likely to:

Be obsessed with Power Rangers

Be into ice skating

Read every single Warrior cats books

I don't have anything funny to say here, It's hard to pay attention while listening to Ze Frank talk about coral kkkkkkkk

Empanada

With 2/62 polls won, Empanada has been voted most likely to:

Spend recess burying herself in woodchips and sleeping

Have Batik as a hobby

Oh hey, it's the first time Empanada's gone a full month without winning a poll about sweets!

Chunsik

Finally, our youngest has won a poll! With 1/62 polls won, Chunsik has been voted most likely to:

Be exempt from a Federation experiment because he politely declines it

What a polite kid!

...

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That's it, right? That's all the eggs. All 11 eggs, all 62 polls for the month of March

...

Why does my clipboard say I'm missing two polls.....

...

Oh! Yes!

Juanaflippa & Bobby

In an absolutely unprecedented event, Juanaflippa AND Bobby have become our first ever dead eggs to win a canonical poll, with 1/62 win each! Juanaflippa has been voted most likely to:

Have a million allergies during the spring

And Bobby has been voted most likely to:

Get BANNED from playing Bulldog

It's still insane to me that you all managed to get these two a win. Bobby was going up against RICHARLYSON for void's sake. You all were fighting against the current on that one.

See you all soon!

[lazyneonrabbitt]

Hi y'all, old and new! Time to introduce the one behind this blog!

You may call me Rabbitt, or Neon. Both are fine!

I mostly write these days, as well as drawing from time to time and enjoy costume making as well.

[DARYL & OTHER NORMS MASTERLIST] [other masterlist] [running @marchweres Masterlist]

About the Bun:

Goes by She/They and celebrates St. Patrick's Day with birthday cake.

29 years old and barely knows how to adult.

Married on Halloween, keeping the spooky wife life goin'

English is not my first language, I'm a European weirdo. Dutch to be precise.

Obviously fandom obsessed, lover of tv, movies, games and rock/metal music.

Collector of books that may or may not be read, ever.

More stuffed animals than momey, always.

Brand×Fandom collabs are my weakness

Is in fact terrified of having children. (Shocker if you know my fics lol)

Mother of multiple pets. One dog and five cats.

The Mom friend of the gang.

Minimalist? Don't know her.

Too many hobbies to keep up with

Werewolf fuqker enthousiast

Sherry and her puppies are my precious cuties

The one who's leading that Werewolf!Daryl thing and hoping more peeps join in too!

My DMs and inbox are always open for questions, comments or anything!

Love,

LazyNeonRabbitt

[softliebgott]

— not a perfect soldier

about: dropping into normandy, airborne troops are scattered. wandering alone in enemy territory, you come across a familiar face hiding in a ditch

warnings: none

word count: 907

The plane vibrated from flak and ground fire. At the door the bulbous red light bathed the soldiers in the color of their future. Hooked up to the line, most must’ve felt secure in that no one could see the trepidation on their faces. The countdown not heard or seen would be the last minutes of someone here.

Green washed over the plane’s interior, and for some reason you didn’t like St. Patrick’s Day anymore. What was the deal with that? It was only a color.

Your heart quickened, loud and deep in your ears like feet in thick snow, and you barely processed your own movements out of the door.

It was as though you had jumped into a rushing river. The strength of the wind struck you, and gravity began to carry you down. You remembered to pull your chute, and instinctively tensed for the opening shock. It nearly unjointed you when the canopy popped open, violent as the crack of a whip, yanking your head forward and pulling your feet up.

You swung wildly in the wind. Pink, orange, and red tracers criss-crossed around you, snapping by with little tugs. They viciously crackled next to your ears. It looked like everything was coming right between your eyes.

German rifles flashed below, and you thought you would land right in their laps. Their machine gun tracers were thick enough to walk them down to the ground.

You landed with a thud in an open field. On your back and looking up, chutes were blossoming out and tracers danced among them like fireflies. Hands shaky and prickling with static, you started to work on the fasteners connecting the harness at your groin. You glanced around, not recognizing your position.

Freed from the harness, you readied your rifle. You understood why stuffed animals were comfort security to children. This rifle was yours.

Wandering the darkness, a church bell tolled, and nearby machine guns fired into the sky. Staying shy of them, you jumped into a ditch. Crouched down, a shape moved in your peripheral, and cold poured over your innards. You don’t know why, but you reflexively said, “Flash!”

The shape hesitated. Moonlight stroked the bayonet in the stud of their M1 Garand. “Th–” He swallowed hard. “Thunder?”

You knew that small voice. “Blithe?”

He stuttered, “Yeah?”

He didn’t lower his rifle. He was scared.

Slowly, you let your rifle droop, and you angled yourself to fully face him. Touching a hand to your chest, you said, “It’s me. Y/L/N.”

Blithe blinked several times, and recognition softened his tense features. “Y/L/N?” He murmured.

“Yeah.” You began to approach him.

He looked away from you, and hugged his rifle to himself. He appeared so small.

“Blithe.” You tried to meet his eyes again; those eyes, soft and blue as sea glass–striking against the blotchy cam cream on his face. But now, those eyes were full of shadows–like monstrous shapes lurking just below the waters. Monsters of fear. “What are you doing down here?”

He blinked several times again, as though he needed to be sure he was still here. His mouth opened, stammering ghostly words. “I’m scared.”

“I’m scared, too,” you spoke slowly. “But it’s not good to stay here. We need to find the others.”

“I can’t move.”

You pressed your lips into a thin line. “I know. I understand. This is the real thing. We’re here now. We’re in this. It’s okay to be scared. No matter how much they prepared us, we’re all still scared. Even those who won’t admit it.”

“I’m not a perfect soldier. I’m not what they need.”

“Not even plastic, toy army men are perfect soldiers. They all came out of their molds a little imperfect. That’s how humans are, and we can’t change that. Hell, even this operation isn’t perfect. None of us are where we’re supposed to be. I don’t even know where we are.”

“I don’t wanna let anyone down.”

“You won’t.”

Blithe went silent, shut up tighter than a clam, and still refused to look at you. His eyes turned glassy.

Glancing down, you exhaled through your nose in defeat. Unsure of anything and everything–what to do, where to go, what to say, you chose to sit next to Blithe. Shifting against the lumpy, dirt wall, you pulled your sleeve back to check your watch, angling it so the moonlight revealed its face. “Navy will be here in a few hours.”

You laid your head back, and listened to the distant eighty-eight flak fire, counting how long it took the guns to be reloaded. Five seconds.

“What makes a good soldier?” Blithe wondered aloud.

You twisted your lips in thought. “Everyone’s got their own opinion, but I think…I think a good soldier follows orders, but knows when those orders are wrong. So…a good moral compass. Someone who isn’t afraid to be human. And if you’re wondering, you are that.” You nudged his shoulder. “You are a good soldier. You’re here.” You stamped your rifle on the ground. “You’re away from home. Even if you are just sitting in this ditch. But I’m here, too.”

Blithe turned his head to you, finally meeting your eyes. Tears had made a clean cut through his cam cream. His adam's apple bobbed. “Thank you.”

You smiled and looked back to the sky, at the gauze-thin clouds flashing with chromatic bruises. You closed your eyes. “You’re welcome, Blithe.”

[moonlight26posts-blog]

In Calvert County, MD: Rescue Echo: Restoring Health, Hope, and Happiness ☘️🐾

We are reaching out to you with a heartfelt plea on behalf of Echo, a beautiful 5-year-old, 66lb girl in desperate need of rescue. Echo's journey has been one of both love and hardship. She was surrendered to our shelter due to her owner's inability to provide the care she deserves. Echo arrived with persistent skin allergies that defied conventional treatment, and further tests revealed she is battling Hypothyroidism, a condition that affects her metabolism and overall health.

Despite these challenges, Echo has shown incredible resilience. With the dedicated care of our staff, she has begun to respond positively to a strict hydrolyzed protein diet and medication to regulate her Thyroid levels. In just 30 days, we have witnessed a remarkable improvement in her skin, a testament to her unwavering spirit.

Echo is more than just a dog; she is a loyal companion who thrives on the love and affection of her human companions. Described as a devoted family dog, she has a protective instinct towards those she holds dear. While she may prefer to be the sole furry friend in the household or share her space with a low-energy companion, Echo has a history of living harmoniously with children and is fully housetrained.

Her playful spirit shines brightest when chasing after balls and cuddling with stuffed toys, showing glimpses of the joyful dog she truly is. Now, Echo needs a hero – someone willing to open their heart and home to her, dedicated to helping her regain her health and vitality.

With St. Patrick's Day approaching, let's bring a touch of luck into Echo's life by finding her the loving forever home she so rightfully deserves. Together, we can ensure that Echo's journey is one filled with hope, happiness, and endless tail wags.

Echo is spayed, up to date on vaccines, heartworm negative and microchipped.

Please, consider opening your home to Echo or sharing her story far and wide. Together, we can make a difference in the life of this deserving canine companion.🌈🐾

Jamie Hash

Volunteer and Rescue Coordinator

jamie.hash@calvertcountymd.gov

410-535-7387

Rescue Pick-Up Hours:

Monday – Saturday from 10am – 4pm

Adoption Hours:

Tuesday - Saturday from 10am - 4pm

5055 Hallowing Point Rd. Prince Frederick, MD 20678

Linda L. Kelley Animal Shelter

**If you would like to foster Echo, we can contact local rescues to ask for help, please email foster@charlietotherescue.org (we are only a volunteer group that tries to help rescues help the dogs/cats of MD)

[v-tired-queer]

I just had the best realization!

For context: I'm not a teacher yet, but I hope to be going to college soon to get a degree in Early Childhood Education and then become an elementary school teacher (hopfully) soon after.

I know that I want a rocking chair in my classroom for morning meeting time, reading time or carpet time in general so I can have a comfortable chair to sit in throughout the day. Today I was looking at different children's books and adding them to my Amazon list for my future classroom and out of curiosity, I looked up if they made a Rainbow Fish stuffed animal and they do! So I started looking for stuffed animals of a couple different characters from children's books and I'm very excited to report that they make quite a bit!

So then I thought about it even more and came up with an idea! What if before class starts each morning, I put the stuffed toy of the character from our reading time book on the rocking chair as a fun little hint to my class about the story we'd be reading? I know that they might not get it or get excited, but I thought it might be a fun idea, just incase a kid or two does notice and get excited for it.

I've also decided that I want to have a designated stuffed animal to be our classroom mascot. Then I could make them do fun things around the classroom for different activities or holidays. Like if we're having art that day, then they wear a smock and hold a paintbrush, or if it's St. Patrick's Day and there's a leprechaun loose in the school that visits our classroom (did anyone else's school do that?), then they could be at the center of the mess the mischievous leprechaun makes. Or if we have a field trip to the zoo, then they hold a map of local zoo and has a little packed lunch of pretend food.

I'm sure there are teachers that have already done these things, but I'm getting very excited to get to college and get my degree and by extension, I'm also very excited to become a teacher, and the more ideas I get the more excited I get!

[sealcub]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: TY St Patrick’s Day Beanie Baby‎ Bears, Erin, Luckier Plus TY Beanie Buddy Erin.

[27helena-solaris]

The Blizzard: Chapter 6

[Author's note: So, warning!~ There's death and violence, as well as Pokemon and Sonic the Hedgehog references. Furthermore, Dasher and Glimmer are not my original characters, nor is the event canon to the author's story. Please check out the story here to get the gist of what the characters are (although their segments are scattered) (Use google please I can't get the link to work!) https://archiveofourown.org/works/46657225/chapters/117504355]

My stuffed animals' POV

"Mooooooooooooooom!" Maleficent the Dragon shouted. "Great-Grandma sent us a story!"

"YAAAY! She's finally letting us read her stories!" Fennekin the Fox yelped.

"What? Let me see that." Charlotte the Tiger snatched the pages. "It's only one chapter!"

"No fair!" Jenny the Dog shouted.

"What's that note?" Conrad the Dragon pointed to the slip of paper.

T the Tiger swiped it before Drow could burn it. Spooky looked confused. "What's going on?" Spooky asked.

T read the note. "Dear children, you have been granted a late St. Patrick's Day present. Remember to be good and no leprechauns will pinch you! Love, A.M."

"What does - WAAIIT a minute. Are we supposed to read this?" Matcha guessed.

"If we are supposed to read it, then let's read the story!" Charlotte cheered.

"YAY!!!" Maleficent shouts. T sighed.

"Then let's get to it."

December 12

Emerald's POV

Emerald hissed through her teeth, the numbing her current anger  at her friend. It was her birthday, for the love of  Arceus! How did that unicorn possibly forget that today was his friend's birthday?! The argument he had wasn't even an argument at all! It was his excuse to go off and use his ill-used royal power to gain more magical and achieve immortality.

Emerald felt herself changing, but she didn't care. Ice shimmered in the air, practically BEGGING to be used as a weapon.

She grabbed those shards as the maid came in.

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"I'm sorry, EMERALD'S EVOLVING?" Mango asked as her sister dragged her into the security room/office.

"Yeah, and she's making ice." Kiui said.

"Well, I'm glad I'm a Mercat." Mango muttered.

Hikari burst into the room, saying, "I'm sorry, I just got the text and ran as fast as I could to see -"

"It's fiiiine. You're just in time to see our cousin's final form!" Kiui said, pulling up camera footage. Pft, kittens.

"What is she doing?" Mango wondered.

"Take a look, but don't look at the maid." Kiui warned.

"Why not?" Mango asked. Hikari took a look at the feed and gasped.

"She froze the maid!"

"What the - HOLY SALMON!"

Panic ensues as Kiui sighed, shaking her head in annoyance.

"Will you two stop panicking for five minutes? If Emerald's evolving like this, then she's becoming one of those Frosters." Sylvia barked on her end of the call. A glare was directed at the screen. "Okay, fine, one of the ice-type Pokemon. Happy?" 

Mango mumbled an apology, while Hikari hissed, "How are you so calm about this? Emerald j-just - I don't know, encased a maid in ice!"

"I'm scared too, but I wanna see where this is going," Sylvia replied. "And your apology is accepted, Mango."

"If you ask me, I think little Emerald here is going to execute the rulers of that empire." Scylla piped up.

Merlina asked, "Why would you think that?"

"Because I did that, too."

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Emerald looked deeply into her ice statue's eyes, muttering, "Interesting." She strode into the hallway. "Now where's Dasher?" Her heels clicked as she stepped through room after room in the castle, even freezing the palace staff as she passed by.

At this point, no one would recognize Emerald as who she was before. Her eyes and hair were colored in different shades of icy blue, unlike the brown hair and eyes she had only several moments before. It was only a short period of time before almost a third of the castle was covered in ice, the temperatures were dropping every five seconds, and a huge blizzard was covering the city outside in ice and snow.

"Halt! Who are you, and what business do you have with the AAA -"  A guard was frozen near the dining room.

Emerald stepped into the room. "That was too easy. The fools are definitely planning something." She hissed angrily. Emerald was seething with rage, ready to go outside and worsen the snowstorm outside. For one, yī would not mess with an angry woman such as Emerald, but another wouldn't care.

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"What did you mean by you did it too, Scylla?" Mango asked cautiously.

"Yeah, did you pull that off?" Kiui demanded, her cat ears pointing upwards in excitement.

"Kiui Banana Mochisolar, are you actually asking if our former clan leader pulled off whatever stunt Emerald  is doing?" Hikari sternly asked.

"Well, yeah! I wanna see if Cousin Emerald has a fighting chance!"

"What a town." Sylvia said sarcastically.

"Oh my - WHAT IN THE NAME OF ARCEUS IS -"

"While Merlina starts to rant, NO, I did not really pull it off, someone else did it for me." Scylla eventually replied as Merlina stared rambling about grounding her daughter for the next month.

Hikari gave a warning look to Kiui as she looked at the video. "Good news - or bad, I don't know - Emerald just froze half of the castle staff and the guards."

"Well, that explains why Merlina wants to ground her daughter." Sylvia remarked.

"I'm sooo going to tell everyone we meet how Emerald froze the castle." Kiui said in a smart-alec tone.

"Same, but it's going to be behind her -"

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" Both children shouted, watching as Emerald chained the two rulers to the wall.

"They're dead...They're gonna be dead..." Mango stared at what was happening.

Kiui asked, "Can someone call an ambulance for those mother fluffers?"

"On it!"

"Don't encourage them, Scylla."

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Finally. She found them. Now they are going to pay.

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"AAAAMAAARIIIS!" Hikari shouted. "Your granddaughter is about to execute some royalty!"

"Suddenly, I miss going on a mission." Amaris yawned. Heh, werewolves. "What is this about someone -" She stopped as she saw the footage, dropping her cup of hot chocolate. "What in the name of Dark Gaia -"

"What's happening up there?" Helena shouted from downstairs.

"Nothing, hun. Just don't come up here." Amaris replied.

"Too late." Helena appeared in her spider form. "You know me better than that, dear. Now - HOLY GARCIA, HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?!"

"Evolution and anger, right here." Kiui said, donning sunglasses from out of nowhere.

"And ignore Aunt Merlina, she's mad at Cousin Emerald -"

"Demetria, actually. You missed the part where she changed her name."

"DANG IT!"

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"Let us go! We'll give you whatever you want, just please don't hurt us!" Glimmer and Dasher continuously begged.

Emerald - no, Demetria - had held icicles against the skin of the unicorns' chins. Demetria smirked. "Do you know why we're at a standstill right now?"

"Obviously not, so I'll explain. You may have known me by the name Emerald, but I go by Demetria now. You have wronged me in many ways -"

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Mango and Kiui were eating popcorn as they watched intently, muttering to each other.

"What punishment do you think Demetria will give Dasher and Glimmer?" Kiui asked Mango.

Mango replied, "Well, knowing Demetria and how she's been using her powers, she could be planning a brutal and ice-cold death."

Kiui paled. "Then I'm glad that I'm not those two and I'm over here, otherwise I'd be screwed for life."

(P.S.: Spoiler Alert: Oh, Kiui, you were very, very, VERY wrong to be glad that you weren't there, because after this incident, Demetria does accidentally freeze people.)

Amaris finished processing what was going on as she finally muttered, "Holy crap, she's a powerful cyrokinetic."

Helena nudged Amaris, chuckling as she said, "Of course, dear. It just means Demetria is more powerful than others."

Merlina muttered, "That's not a good thing, especially for right now."

Sylvia said, "Well, that sucks for me, because I CAN FEEL MY NIECE'S ANGER FROM HERE!"

"OOOF, THAT SUCKS!" Kiui shouted, owning up to her title as the Annoying sister, earning herself a light slap from Hikari and a glare from Mango.

Hikari scolded, "Kiui Banana Mochisolar, you know better than that!"

The young Mercat grumbled, "I'm sorryyy."

"Your apology is accepted." Sylvia replied.

Scylla said, "Sorry to interrupt, but Demetria is done with her evil villain speech."

"HOLY -"

"ARCEUS, GIVE ME STRENGTH -"

"WOOHOO! -"

"LET'S GOO!"

"HECK YOU, SCYLLA -"

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"And now, you shall be punished." Demetria finished, an evil glint in her eyes. Glimmer was the first to break the chains, creating a shield around the two unicorns.

"Save your energy, PESTS," Demetria growled. "You're only going to exhaust yourself." She used a large boost of energy to speed into and breaking the shield.

Hence causing her to pass out and create her downfall.

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"NOOOOOOOOO!" Merlina, Mango, and Kiui shouted.

"Demetria, you HAD TO DO THAT -"

"To be fair, she just manifested -"

"I've got her." Scylla said, cutting off her connection to the call.

"Oooh boy. They're gonna be in a lot of trouble when they get back." Sylvia muttered as chaos ensues.

"That's it?" Maleficent shouted as her father checked for the other pages.

"Yeah, that seems to be it," Charlotte confirmed. "Now, where's Grandma?"

"Did you all enjoy the story? I worked vey hard on it." Creator said, leaning against the bedroom door.

"Yeah, and we want more! Where's the next chapter?" T said, raising a metaphorical eyebrow at her mother.

Creator broke into a nervous sweat. "Well, uh, you see -"

"Where is it, Creator?" Drow growled.

"IDON'THAVETHENEXTCHAPTERIT'SBEINGWRITTENBYYYYYYE!!!"

[milkandcookies-222]

Happy St. Patrick's Day 💚🍀

I currently have two St. Patrick's themed webkinz in my collection, the St. Pat's Setter and the Clover Cat. Their names are Brian and Zelda 💚

[tvguidancecounselor]

TV Guidance Counselor Episode 621: Esther Ku

March 17-23, 1990

This week Ken welcomes old friend, comedian Esther Ku.

Ken and Ku discuss how long it has been since they've talked to each other, starting comedy in Boston, moving to NYC, how we all have a different path, working in marketing, growing up in Chicago, Last Comic Standing, how dues are different, hosting the AVN Porn Awards, working blue, dirty jokes, not taking advice, how what you talk about on stage is way racier than how you live your life, playing piano, growing up in an evangelical home, Sharpie, The Simpsons, Simpsons stuffed animals, St. Patrick's Day, The Franklin Mint, bootleg Jesus, manipulation, Foxy Boxing, Readers Digest and Time magazine, Loveline, The Real World, The Jamie Foxx Show, Once Bitten, being an extra, not talking to Jim Carrey, improv lessons, Micah Sherman, interviewing writers from the Simpsons, loving Lisa Simpson's feminism, pitching an animated show, writing dirty songs on your ukulele, Religious outrage of big budget movies, Titanic, Love & Lies, Ken's tape trading year, Rock Em Sock Em Robots, Hungry Hungry Hippos, The Rock a Fire Explosion, Roller Blades vs Quads, Ken's time on Sex Life, Real Sex, America's Funniest Home Videos, 90 Day Fiancé', and way too much about K-Y Jelly. 

Check out this episode!

[enchantedlandcoffee]

Not concerning just wanted this up needed a second opinion. Could use some luck and saw the ad. Sorry for the long url.

https://www.buildabear.com/lucky-ducky-stuffed-animal-by-build-a-bear/029975.html?cgid=gifting-occasions-st-patricks-day&utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=US_FBIG_ACQ_Conv_Product_CoreProducts&utm_term=US_Facebook_ACQ_Product_Purchase_INT_StPatricksDay&utm_content=iUnit%3AIMG%3EiTheme%3AProductBackground%3EiCategory%3ASeasonal%3EiProductStory%3AStPatricksDay%3EiProduct%3ALuckyDuckyBack%3EiVar%3AGreenBackgroundLuckyDucky%3EiCreTxt%3AOE%3EiTxt%3A0&fbadid=120203994661390329&fbclid=PAAaZjVOUilovbzGkAHAHGdkGYS2HC3xzvNIl9EU1CH_lsgfyo90NHfXJXIhU_aem_AUnK3v3YgeyKhcF8CxWjiK7vO-QK9T3IkXCzyzQJ4KiMAzrtT2iBENmYuVCQkLlAa11jzhGaMGaKiBcTE2h-68kq

Anon, that is such a cute little thing 😭 (x)

[kidcore-nostalgia]

[sealcub]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: TY St Patrick’s Day Beanie Baby Bears, Erin, Luckier Plus TY Beanie Buddy Erin.