This is just one of those dark weird little strips which tickles me to no end.
I’m actually fond of sweaters with cheezy images knitted into them. Reminds me of the one my dad had of a pasture with cows in it, which I always liked.
Kids try so hard. Sometimes you just have to smile and go with it.
in his defense, it is a bummer when it’s simply slushy: not pretty and not fun, but cold.
This is my feeling on olives. I wish I liked them though! :)
Honestly, i think I like that last wig best.
Nothing says “dress up” more to me than wigs. I don’t know why.
Whenever I try to do this, take something apart to clean the parts, I get worn out after I’ve taken it apart and then I have a dirty pile.
The snake didn’t know Vachel, didn’t know that it never had a chance.
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