Tuesday, August 25, 2009
looking at livejournal writer's block, and this is very funny!
My mom had these ducks. They were the big, white kind you see on farms all over the place. One time, I drove into her driveway, and the ducks were walking together. I got out, and they were just standing there, looking at me, and then I said, "Hi, ducks," and they turned around and walked away, but they kept looking back at me and quacking quietly to themselves. So, I said to my mom, "Your ducks are talking shit about me," and she was like, "Okay, whatever, Jenny." But then every time I would go over there, they would do nearly the same thing.
I call them the Mean Girls ducks. Luckily, they're dead now.
LOL!