i'm fixing a hole... where there's a tear in one of the pouch's in my bra. don't know how it got torn. but, life goes on, as they say...
(bah!)
got a neat little stitching project to take me away from this darns flag, anyhow.
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fixing it right there.
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but, today must be my lucky day!
my master, Mr. W., let me out of my cellar to enjoy enjoy some of this mysterious countryside weathers (still haven't got a fucking clue where i am). he even lent me his old fashioned bicycle-thing:
fucking thing didn't even work, tho (i mean, come on. look at those wheels). but i had fun... out there in the sun and clouds... fresh air all around...
only on the way home i gots me a flat tire in the littler rear wheel. had to fix the damn thing myself in the middle of a cornfield, where right after i started back up again i was met with a black crow launching off for flight right in front of my very eyes.
It looked just like this (only with one crow):
but, when i got home, there was a lovely little parking space for the bicycle next to the brown shed where Mrs. W does her business. hooray.
then i ate some lovely little porridge i made for mittens and me.
warms me up inside.
(and now it's back to work on the fucking flag.)
butt.
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...by the way, check this out:
(imagine how much fun that bicycle seat must be having.)
Sunday, June 8, 2008
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