abrupt skits, painful theatre, improv of the absurd
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Wandering on the pink ice.
I think I'm going through A Frankenstein phase. I'm jobless, angry, and my toenails are so long my wife wont come near me.
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
this drawing goes scarily well with your comment du jour; however, in my own defense, it is my immently due papers, not your toenails, keeping me away. but i do much prefer trimmed toenails. xoxo!
1 comment:
this drawing goes scarily well with your comment du jour; however, in my own defense, it is my immently due papers, not your toenails, keeping me away. but i do much prefer trimmed toenails. xoxo!
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