My dad made two mistakes today : 
The first one was dousing this watermelon in
Smirnoff.
The second one was feeding it to the dog.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
"Writing is a form of therapy; how do all those who do not write, compose, or paint manage to escape the madness, the melancholia, the panic and fear which is inherent in the human condition?"
- One Invictus
- Hypergraphia compels me to put down every unspoken emotion as it passes by.
Followers
Blog Archive
-
▼
2010
(76)
-
▼
January
(14)
- Care to Indulge?
- Oh Snap
- The Great Outdoors
- the way they hit her, you just stop and stare.
- Child, so innocent.
- those flashing lights come from everywhere.
- treasures of the earth
- Liquid Lights and Water Sprites.
- Thanks for the Memories
- Still Pre AS, Still Procrastinating.
- Pre-AS Procrastination.
- leaf me out, pencil me in.
- Long Distance Hodgepodge.
- Bottoms Up
-
▼
January
(14)
No comments:
Post a Comment