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Inside: Photos of eyeballs, bees, eyeballs, blue hands, and eyeballs. Also inside: Thoughts I want you to read and to live by and, when especially inspired, to set to opera. Also inside: my fight against vegetable tyranny. Just a little something I do so you don’t have to. You're welcome. Come on in and get your jibber jabber on!
11 comments:
(wolf-whistle)
for him, or for me?
Blue moon?
I was thinking of calling it "my true blue friend," but then I thought people might get the wrong impression even more than they already do. I think my blog is nothing but an invitation for wrong impressions.
Or is it.....? (Insert evil laugh here.)
blue moon. i like that.
You have to ask?
no, i guess not.
thank you. i'm flattered.
Hahaha! I'm flattered. A bit embarrassed. And not a bit surprised that my ass appeared on your blog.
Blue Moon. That's just witty.
Where else would you prefer it to be displayed?
Come on. This is a safe place.
you have inspired me to put this post on a new label: "moon (blue or otherwise)"
thanks for the inspiration, steven taylor!
As long as the junk in his trunk does not interfere with his ability to robot dance, I think we should politely ignore his own fascination with it.
"his" fascination?
or "mine"?
his. definitely his. mine is not a "fascination" as much as it's an ass-ination.
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