Friday, January 14, 2005
About Me
- Name: la fille du fromage
- Location: Rochester, New York, United States
worsted weight fun in a vacuum sealed package. i stay fresh for ages.
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9 Comments:
Down with the Dick Tater!
ha ha
be careful though- he has eyes in the back of his head
Most humbly repentive fool grovels and crawls towards the exit, looking desperately for the key to the universal clockworks.
I sink into anonimity.
Eh tu, brutatus?
What is that from anyhow?
do you mean what you said or the real deal? julius caeser. whose is the groveling anonymous bloke or blokess?
C'est moi. But if I were a potato, I'd abdicate.
-Jeanne
Oh, I meant where is the puzzling pic from?
that's funny. i thought that question was out of character for you. sorry. i am retarded. i just did the little ugly drawing on paint because i think it's great hilarious fun to do childish drawings on paint to illustrate funny phrases and the like. in fact, if i had a forte, that might be it. completely unmarketable.
I think it's very cute. I am forever coming up with stupid poems and stories, if you could call them that, as I drive...like the thing I just put on my blog which is supposed to be a beatnik style poem. It's probably a mercy to the world at large and bloggers in specific that I am usually to lazy to try to remember what I thought up driving in the car and write it down.
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