A Blue Duck Sponge
It's 3:27am on May 18th... Today I start my job finally, and yet only now this day have I started to decorate this place I've been sleeping since august...
I think I'm actually trying to make it - my home...
I have some really weird decorative crap, but you can never throw it away sometimes... This Blue Duck Sponge - No idea how or why I got it, but I just don't want to throw it away. And all these lobsters are reminisent of a time that no longer exists in my life, but I can't let them go.
And why do so many of my decorations have to do with fish, lemon/limes, or forks...?
Perhaps humanity was never meant to know...
Heh the perverted alien balloon... Good times good times...
2 Comments:
"That's not a knife, that's a spoon."
"Ahh I see you've played knifey-spooney before!"
Indeed....
did you ever manage to get that lemon cookie jar? what a monstrosity that easthetic representation of our youth was. do you keep cookies in it? i don't remember there ever being any cookies in it when we were little. how odd a cookieless cookie jar. it's life was meaningless. alas, it did not fulfill it's destiny. perhaps we should have kept lemons in it?
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