Honestly? I've no idea what this deplorable glop could be but it smelled like Skittles, puke and blood and was found in front my favorite halfway house on Couch. Maybe someone puked up a skinned mouse. The worst part is that I had to go back and get a 2nd closeup shot of it because I fat-fingered the first one.
Oh, the lengths at which I go for my adoring audience.
And yeah, this has grey hair in it, too.
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You're kind of my hero.
ReplyDeleteYeah, samesies. I love how very commited you are.
ReplyDeleteis there anything you wont finger?
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