saturday night, some friends and i watched "the family stone" and then read "who POOPED in the park?" by Gary D. Robson (illustrations by Elijah Brady Clark)...which may be the best/worst book ever.

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late night ponderings, mid-day wonderings, early morning epiphanies. quotations, song lyrics, inside jokes...a small window into my life, and why it is worth living. though being six again would be grand.
3 comments:
I always thought deer poop looked more like dark, mushy blueberries.
hmm...
inaccurate pictoral depictions of deer poop?
that is a possibility.
ethereal poop?
sounds like philosophy...
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