That tongue looks like it belongs to my Uncle Edmund. And what's with the stache? Half of me thinks it's hideous. And half of me wants to cuddle with it out of pity. Damn, if I could stop cuddling out of pity, life would be so much easier.
this blog used to be about the funny things humans do without noticing. i felt it was my job to point those things out. but now that I am traveling the world, it's about the funny things humans do everywhere. or maybe it's about the funny things i do because i don't know what i'm doing. we'll see...