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Age: 26
Sign: Gemini

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Country: US
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Saturday, August 18, 2007 



a bedtime story for Joshua Liston (( from out AIM convo))

zomggggggggggggg: TELL ME A STORY
the SHUTTERBLADE: lol is it bedtime already??
zomggggggggggggg: YESPLZ
the SHUTTERBLADE: if you give me a topic, I will run with it
zomggggggggggggg: Hmmmm.
zomggggggggggggg: KUNGPOW CHICKEN
the SHUTTERBLADE: there once was a man in search of Kungpow Chicken....his name, was Casper Van Dean.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: he had an insatiable desire for the flavorful asian dish......but his problems were many...
the SHUTTERBLADE: you see....
the SHUTTERBLADE: Casper lives with the inuit....in the tundra of alaska....
zomggggggggggggg: Aw. Inuits.
the SHUTTERBLADE: the nearest McDonalds, for example, is a seven hour dog sled ride away- through several treacherous passes.
the SHUTTERBLADE: and that McDonalds.....does not have Kungpow Chicken.
the SHUTTERBLADE: so one day, mid summer, after being tortured with this reoccuring dream.....of the asian food yet untasted.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: he decides to steal away...and resolves- no matter what- that he will not be detoured from his quest.
the SHUTTERBLADE: one of the elders of the villiage see's Casper leaving, and remembering his constant talk of his one desire, lifts his hand in blessing for the young man .
zomggggggggggggg: hahahah
the SHUTTERBLADE: Casper,having lived with the Inuit for his entire life, and only seeing ESPN once.....that was when he saw the commercial for the Kung Pow....... He was seven......on a trip for acne medicine for his sister Bernice.....
zomggggggggggggg: This is good.
the SHUTTERBLADE: His Uncle, Zenco, had taken him for company on the long trip.... and having finally arrived at the small shop, itself almost in the middle of nowhere...he was distracted by loud yelling in the back room of the shop....
the SHUTTERBLADE: so as his uncle was distracted by the shop owner, he slipped away into the back room....it was there he discovered TELEVISION.....and on it he saw large men in tight clothing fighting eachother over , what appeared to be, a strangely shaped rock or log.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: then, something very unexpected happened.....all the men went away suddenly...
the SHUTTERBLADE: and a new moving picture appeared....it was food..the likes of which he had never seen...
the SHUTTERBLADE: strangely shaped......steaming.....he did not know what to make of it....then suddenly it was gone....just as quickly as it had come...
zomggggggggggggg: Whooooa.
the SHUTTERBLADE: the shop keeper came into the room, and asked him what was the matter......Casper realized he was crying.... and through tears described what he saw...and asked what it was.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: the shop keeper laughed and replied that it was something called "a tape" that he was watching.....of a football game from years ago.....and the food was part of something called "a commercial" and it was for a place in San Diego California...
the SHUTTERBLADE: so Casper runs to his uncle and asked if the could stop in San Diego before the return home with Bernice's acne medication.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: but Uncle Zenco just joins the shop keeper in laughing
the SHUTTERBLADE: "CASPER!!!! ",he gasps between loud gaffaws......"that is at least a three week journey!"
the SHUTTERBLADE: dejected, and embarassed...Casper returns to his sled, cursing his sister's pock ridden face....and sat down for the ride home...
zomggggggggggggg: Aw.
the SHUTTERBLADE: that, was ten years ago.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: now, a man with a mission, Casper was speeding away from the villiage with determination and a hunger for the Pow.
the SHUTTERBLADE: The first day into the journey, everything went smoothly.....The Inuit are an incredibly hearty people, and are very adept at surviving in very harsh conditions....being one of them...Casper is intimidated by no element of nature.....or so he thought.
the SHUTTERBLADE: Three days in, Casper has yet to see another living soul besides his six dogs- Banjo, Stevie, Elvis, Dash, Lola, and BA.
the SHUTTERBLADE: By the sixth day, Casper has run out of food for him and his dogs....they all weaken as the minutes pass.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: The sun is setting, and as Casper builds a fire, he worries about his dogs.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: Lola is looking particularly weak, and two of her pads have started to show signs of frost bite
zomggggggggggggg: This is in depth. haha

the SHUTTERBLADE: On day eight, Casper catches a rabbit. He and the dogs feast on every part until there is nothing but dry bone left....
the SHUTTERBLADE: For several more weeks, Casper and his team toil on in the same pattern.....little food, very cold.....but live.
the SHUTTERBLADE: On the fifty first day, Casper drives his team around a bend and sees a town several miles into a valley
the SHUTTERBLADE: he cries out in joy, and the dogs- sensing his excitment push harder
the SHUTTERBLADE: this ragged crew makes it to town, out of breath, and freezing
the SHUTTERBLADE: they knock on the first door they come to
the SHUTTERBLADE: a young girl answers the door, squinting at the shock of the cold, she says, "hello?"
the SHUTTERBLADE: "where am I?! Is this San Diego??" Casper asks excitedly...
the SHUTTERBLADE: she just peers at him for a minute
the SHUTTERBLADE: then she calls for her father
the SHUTTERBLADE: A large man, smelling of vanilla and pipe smoke comes to the door, and seeing the young boy- obviously underweight and the dogs becoming ill...he invited them all inside
the SHUTTERBLADE: The Dracor family shelters and feeds Casper and his crew for several days.....it turns out, Casper is in Washington state, and still needs to travel very far to San Diego....
the SHUTTERBLADE: Saddened that his dogs will no longer be able to accompany him, he leaves them with the Dracors and sets out on foot
the SHUTTERBLADE: He has never seen a land without snow before
the SHUTTERBLADE: and the temperature seems to rise with ever step he takes
the SHUTTERBLADE: after two days completely alone in the wilderness, he finds a very large city...the largest he has ever seen....there, at a diner, he meets Harold....a truck driver from Iowa who drives a truck that contains lawn furniture.
the SHUTTERBLADE: Harold learns of Casper's quest, and feels a soft spot in his heart for him....
the SHUTTERBLADE: he offers to take Casper to a place called Miami, California....and assures him, that from there- he should be able to find another ride to his destination.
the SHUTTERBLADE: Casper is beyond words
the SHUTTERBLADE: and is very thankfull to his new friend.
the SHUTTERBLADE: Harold and Casper spend two days joking, talking, and causing trouble with the cb radio...
the SHUTTERBLADE: and they were only pulled over by police once, when Harold let Casper try driving his big rig.
the SHUTTERBLADE: reaching Miami, CA in the dead of night, Harold and Casper say their goodbyes....and Casper turns and leaves....once again, alone in his quest.
the SHUTTERBLADE: in the morning Casper is startled awake by screaming and shaking....
the SHUTTERBLADE: he had fallen asleep in a phonebooth, and a very angry woman, with green curlers in her hair and a cigarette in her hand was banging her fist furiously on the door...
the SHUTTERBLADE: demanding he leave immeadiately
the SHUTTERBLADE: so Casper, never having seen a woman in that mental condition, leaves very quickly...
the SHUTTERBLADE: unbeknownst to Casper he is a mere fifty miles from his hearts desire///
the SHUTTERBLADE: Casper goes into a gas station, and asks directions....luckily the attendant knows where San Diego is...
the SHUTTERBLADE: with his new sense of direction, and a metallic taste in his mouth....he presses on....
the SHUTTERBLADE: with holes in his shoes, and surrounded by a smell that would kill a horse, he finally sees what he has waited almost eleven years to find....
the SHUTTERBLADE: the sign for the city San Diego...
the SHUTTERBLADE: he enteres the city and walks to the nearest door.....a tattoo shop...
the SHUTTERBLADE: he walks up to the counter, as a girl sitting behind it looks him up and down....she has more holes in just her face than he has ever seen in a fishing net from his village.
the SHUTTERBLADE: a little bit intimidated, but undetoured, he inquires about the Kung Pow.
the SHUTTERBLADE: Her name is Mylar, and she tells him that he needs to walk a few blocks, and head for the beach..... so he leaves Mylar and her extra holes behind, and heads for the beach
the SHUTTERBLADE: he could smell the ocean about the same time he could taste the salt on his tongue
the SHUTTERBLADE: and he smiled
the SHUTTERBLADE: then as he turned the corner , and began to search the boardwalk. he smelled something wonderfull......
the SHUTTERBLADE: he saw a small man yelling about samples, and he headed over....
the SHUTTERBLADE: much to his delight, this man sold, among many other things, KUNG POW CHICKEN
the SHUTTERBLADE: Casper orders a bowl....and sits for a few minutes just staring and smelling the aroma
the SHUTTERBLADE: shaking as he takes his first bite.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: Casper smiles as he chews
the SHUTTERBLADE: he finishes the bowl slowly....licks it clean ...and...
the SHUTTERBLADE: then as he sits eating his second bowl in triumph......he feels his throat begin to close, and his eyes to puff out.....
the SHUTTERBLADE: sadly......our hero is severly allergic to MSG.

Mai

 
I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to be using this without paying any copyrights!
 
Posted by Mai on Thursday, January 01, 2009 - 8:29 PM
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shutterblade-the photographer and her photographs

 
hahaha, you like it?
 
Posted by shutterblade-the photographer and her photographs on Thursday, January 01, 2009 - 9:44 PM
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