Thursday, December 22, 2005
About Me
One Voice Was Heard
I'm Grover. I rock. I'm blue. And adorable. I'm freakin' smart. Deceptively handsome. I'm a babe magnet. And I'm a monster. I'm also a remarkable chef, collector of oddly shaped twigs, tiny santas, and tiny cruets. I live with my adoptive human parents Gruntley and Bunny (known to their human friends as Brent and Shari). I grew up in Monsterville, which is in Illinois of course. Through SMAP (Special Monster Adoption Program), I came to live here in Southern California a number of years ago. I have 43 brothers and sisters, many of whom live with me here. Someday soon, we expect to all be reunited at which time we will pretty much take over the house. The story of this blog is simple -- my sparkling wit, unparalleled genius and delightfully whimsical nature are all too precious of gifts not to share with the rest of humanity -- oh, and monsterhood too. Please feel free to read through my blog and leave any comments that you wish (except anything negative or remotely critical). Also, if you have anything really stupid to say, you might as well keep that to yourself too. If you are lucky, I may take the time to write back. Huhrubababubb -- Out!Previous Posts
- Grover Snows
- Things I am getting Bunny for her birthday
- Things that would have been really weird to see in...
- Things that would be a terrible filling for a Pop ...
- Happy Belated Thanksgiving
- Reindeer names that Santa doesn't like to publicize
- Things I will be incorporating when I build my fir...
- A very Monster Christmas
- From the road
- Things that have kept me away from Blogging recently
7 Comments:
HAHA Grover stop bothering Queen Linds.
Oh, Grover.
You actually look cute and cuddly. Nice, decieving get-up there.
Happy Snow-Angel making to you. Watch out for the blue snow. :)
Grover, my love! You look so warm and cutesie- its a good thing I knit you socks for Christmas, though. (They're a silk/cashmere blend, maroon in color, so no wool to tickle your delicate skin). I don't want your feet to get cold, after all... aw, you just look so adorable in your little hat. The drafty sliding door is fixed, and I've even made you up a bed to use during your visit. Not that you'll USE it, of course- you'll be with me *wink wink, nudge nudge*- but for propriety's sake, you know. I'll have to take a picture later... anyways, Merry Christmas, love!!! Thank you so much for the card! (I'm going to have it framed and put it next to my bed for those cold Ohio nights).
Yay! I feel all special now. :)
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LOL! Oh, Linds, you do realize that you're encouraging him, right? Silly, silly plushie-smitten girl.
"...not that I'll use it?"
ummm ..... uhhh...
*shuffles feet and stares at the ground*
gee I.... well..... .but.....
ummmmm
*kicks the dirt a little more*
I gotta go....
BAhahahaha.
This is just so WRONG!...
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