45. 5 minutes to do this shit.
Nothing short of awesome.
See those fishes feeding off me? (actually, those are Sweetie Seah's legs, you can only see the beginning of my fat feet.) So I was saying, they chewed off my right big toe.
Really?! No, not really. Nic's idea of therapy soon became mine too.
I want fishies eating me, I
like fishies eating me!
Why is there an ugly black triangle on the upper left corner?
(Took me a minute to decide if that was left or right. Hahaha!)
It looks like _ _ _(fill in the blanks)_ _ _.
If you have the same warped sense of humour and imagination as I do, you'd know, sure as the sky is blue. If you don't, give it up. It's better that way.
This entry is senseless but life doesn't make sense. So, make do.
Labels: flowers in your hair.
