Showing posts with label my sick imagination. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my sick imagination. Show all posts
Thursday, May 03, 2007
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This time of year i see all the pine trees giving me the finger. Am i insecure? I can't walk by one of them without seeing the universal sign for "fuck off." Now i see them everywhere. Tell me you can see them too.
Posted by meno at 7:54 PM 32 fish bites
Labels: my sick imagination, they're all out to get me, why do even the trees hate me?