Living in a fantasy world and damn happy about it.
I'm watching your baby...
Oh dear, I've dropped my harp on baby W's head!
You're just going to leave me here? Sniffle.
Dammit, the socks LOOKED like they matched when I got dressed this morning.
Okay, here is the poetic version:She carried her sadnesslike a stone in her gutwhich swelled and grewuntil all of herwas rock hard and yet,still so very tender.
"Awwww, shoot. My stomach is bloated again."
I wish they would have given me a frilly dress that fitted better. My shoulder is cold.
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No caption, just love the lighting on this one.
Oh lord, y'all are good at this!!Maybe we should do this more often.And thanks RM - don't you love how that one wing seems to glow right where it's attached to her body?
Lookie there, and I thought I was a girl angel!
I'm sorry Father, I really believed that Tommy Gargoyle when he said he loved me and I kinda fell off my pedestal.
Dadgummit, my boobies are coming in crooked!
Bwaaahahah! This is darn good free entertainment for a Friday afternoon unwillingly spent locked up in an office somewhere....
They are all really good but Cynthia's caption takes the cake.
Swept by the Sox in four...oh the humiliation.
Look, I'm making a urine angel!
Let's see ... milk ... eggs ... bread ....
I'm late here Spooky; but here goes:"I didn't get to do my thing before these wings, and now here I be, most permanently..."Gosh, that was sad...well, anyways, she is gorgeous!
Ah, shucks, you're too kind (scuffs stone feet)
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