Now I'm hunched over a typewriter,
I guess you'd call that painting in a cave,
And there's a word I can't remember,
And a feeling I cannot escape
- Bright Eyes
Friday, January 16, 2009
Some more sights
What a seat! What a garbage can, 100 percent virgin, kind of creepy. Same garbage can "Use me" umm dead virgin, ah no thanks. And then, those darn cute cows.
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