Thursday, December 10, 2009

Oh, dear...

Via W, this bit of morning inspiration...

I am indeed inspired. To do what, exactly, I'm not sure. Projectile vomiting, perhaps...

1 comment:

  1. What no blue birds to sing him softly awake? No mice to darn him a Armani suit? Opps, my bad, wrong fictional character.

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