In the swirling, tumbling, dancing of the snowflakes, one can see the sun beaming behind the clouds. In the prismatic dispersion of sunlight through rain droplets, one can see the order from the chaos.
Monday, October 22, 2007
A life less... ordinary...
A very curious Mantis wants me to play with him/her.
Come on, put 'em up. I ain't afraid of you.
Aww, c'mon, you're no fun.
Aww, man, don't make me beg. Won't you play with me?
Alright, whatever. I'm outta here.
In a deep Barry White voice: "I'll just be grooovin' along now. See you around."
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