New Super Hero: Steely-eyed Missile Mom. She shoots daggers from her eyes, wields guilt like a weapon and then using her hypnotic zen-like voice states, "The hardest thing to understand in life, young Paduan, is why you chose your parents."
"Don't Make me SMITE you?" heh-heh. Looked it up online, just for grins and I found more [grins] there! Lots of different and varied definitions there. It's like you could inadvertantly become the Don Juan of conquering heroes. Watch out.
Hhhm, I've seen the red/white/blue. But do you remember her outfit? OK, so that may not gather so much attention here, what with Leslie and his lingerie.
LOL. the power to have conversations about superpowers . . . . Definitely one of my powers. In fact, speculating about stuff is one of my very favorite things to do. Ya know - "so what it be like if . . . ." Now, back to super powers - what are yours?
You don't think the red, white and blue extravagant swimsuit thingy would give it away? I do like the laser-eye idea. Maybe bending time and space would be far more interesting. I could see some humorous moments with that power.
LOL. Subtle? ME? Snicker. OK, how about a Samurai? NO? OK, how about sniper with appropriate machinery? NO? OK, uhm, how about deceptively sweet motherly type? (Ick) None of those are subtle are they? OK, how about I just be plain authentic? Guess I have to do it the hard way.
BTW, nice pic. (Wow, it's been awhile since I've listened to Tom Petty - brings back memories of roller-skating. Oh yeah!)
Just wanted to say hey. Feeling a bit overwhelmed at the moment. Did I ever mention that I was the co-founder of the "Non-Confrontational Weinies Club?" Well, looks like I'm gonna have to step outside my comfort zone and take some stuff and some people on. Maybe I'll wear black and be a ninja. LOL.
Where DID all the time go? It seems to have sauntered off somewhere. Perhaps it's with my brain. On occasion my brain scampers off and a few days later I get an interesting postcard from somewhere exotic like Argentina or a really old library. I'm jealous of my brain sometimes.
I like your mom already. Actually, I had finally given up regular overwhelm moments, and then I went and added the running of a business to my schedule and now instead of my plate being full, I'm actually working on having a bigger plate. :D Mostly 'boom' comes in the tackling of a new "thing" when I'm not sure of what to do or maybe what needs to be done and that starts the countdown sequence for brain explosion.