my ole lady made 'em
and i'ma enjoy that silly delicious frosting.
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
your cankles and you
am i alone in this newfound realization about my body, or is there a self-help group that i can join?
this is a photo of my brother helping me on with my shoes and socks, the act of which was referred to as "like stuffing sausages into their casings":
poor big bird, man.
see his cute little feet?
he's the only chair left in my house that i can sit in to don my shoes.
poor, poor big bird.
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