Hard to believe it was flurrying this morning when I got up.
Zig. Or Zag.
Oh darn, I was thirsty.
Bar star?
Painted.
I have no idea.
Reminds me of certified.
Window seat.
I am not entirely sure a cargo container counts as a building.
Truth.
Cone.
Abstract. Maybe an F.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
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