So some pandas were born. Three, actually – a whole triplet litter of Chinese pandas – born behind bars. Right when we think their kind’s dying, they beat the odds. ’cause the truth is, they pretty much are all dying. Or trying to. I don’t mean to be a downer. The only thing cooler than pandas would be if one of them could actually talk like Jack Black. Or eat.. Read More
Face under pressure: art of the ugly cry
Hello all, I’m Aphrodite’s bastard child and I’m staying with Ashley for a bit until my mom gets her shit together (she wouldn’t upgrade my ios or let me use the car this weekend). So I ran away, I’m here, and I’ve hijacked Ashley’s page while she’s out running errands. I’m not going to be here long because all she eats is the food my food eats. However, I’d like.. Read More