Upon waking I had a realization: Perhaps constructing a dwelling made entirely of chipped turkey loaf was an ill-advised decision. Nothing made this more apparent than the pungent turkey goo sliding down from the ceiling onto my collection of misshapen rocks.
The goo made me itchy.
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Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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