A collection of all the stuff I am bombarded with every day on Facebook and email and Twitter and so forth.
Almost all of it is stuff that was sent to me and I did not request. I don't know where most of it came from other than the person that dropped it on me.
Friday, October 4, 2013
It's Called a Blinker
It's Called a Blinker
A dog in the driver's seat with its mouth open, bearing its teeth.
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