From Inmates to Playdates

If  you happened to be peeking in the windows at From Inmates To Playdates last night say around eleven o’clock, you might have snuck a peek at this week’s You Capture post and this week’s Thursday Thirteen post.

It seems I was on a slow descent into madness and released both posts just before midnight thinking I was on top of my game.

Then, as I crawled into bed, it dawned on me that it was only Tuesday.

Which means I was way ahead of the game.

Which should have been fine.

But, it was not.

Because my OCD tendencies would not allow for my Thursday Thirteen and You Capture posts to be released a day early. So, I scrambled to get the laptop up and running again so that I could pull the posts from the blogosphere.

So, with all of that being said, you should know that there is madness behind the crazy here at Inmates. There is so much that goes on behind the scenes. I should call this joint A Daily Dose of Crazy. And then some.

Anywho. Moving right along to this week’s You Capture post.

This week’s YOU CAPTURE challenge is Photographer’s Choice.

Oh Internets. I love options.

The possibilities? They are endless my friends.

I wasn’t sure if I should post a pile of random pictures or stick with some sort of theme.

So, I shot. And captured.

And then I ran across these guys and decided I’d let them do the talking for me…..

“No, as a matter of fact I do not like to have my picture taken? Who takes pictures of a camel anyway? Why the smirk?  Read that stupid camel ride sign down there. It will tell you all you need to know about the smirk. These people are making a killin’ off of me.”

 ”250 lbs. Are you freakin’ kiddin’ me?” “Go visit the stinkin giraffe or that stupid ostrich and stay off my tired, aching back!”

“Buzz off, homie. Can’t a guy do his business without the whole world watching?”

“Which one of these pathetic suckers do I want to scare the soup out of? Hum… let me see…. “

“Yo, what’s up?

Have you seen my Crest White Strips?”

“No?”

“Well then do you happen to have a tic tac?”

“Hey you!” 

“Helloooo in there”

“Yes, you! Right there on the end”

“Are you listening to me?”

“Um, I’m looking for a few cute guys. I’ve looked and looked, but so far… I’ve found nothing. I walk around this joint, I strut my stuff, I even stoop to their level sometimes, but really I’d just love to have some company up here. It’s lonely at the top. If you see a tall, dark and handsome giraffe, can you send him my way? Please.”

“Until then, I’ll try to keep my chin up.”

Oh, and the stench you smell in that pretty little Mercedes? “

“Probably from the ostrich. But you didn’t hear that from me!”

“Yessiree, without a shadow of a doubt… my shadow is bigger than your shadow!”

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It’s a Jungle out there.

It pays to have your camera ready.

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This post is linked to Beth’s You Capture Carnival over at I Should Be Folding Laundry.

Next Week’s Challenge: Independence Day and Food

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