Wow. Of course I had to look twice--and what a multi-layered statement--it really is brilliant.
Well, it lookes like two different parts of the human body. I won't mention which two. I am buried here at work today. I shouldn't be wasting time on here, but I am. I guess a girl deserves a break every now and then.
I don't get it... and you can take that on any of the multi-layered ways it can be.
That's pretty neat.
That's AMAZING. I knew what it was immediately, but found my head tilting to make sure!!! Wow. I will never look at one without thinking of the other now. Thanks Kylie.HI LEAH! (I was in the yarn isle at Michael's today and started laughing because you wouldn't leave me alone. It was as if you were with me. A woman shopping for yarn said "I know, isn't knitting so much fun?" I replied "It sure is!" (I was shopping for yarn for the kitties and didn't have the nerved to tell her your ghost was in the isle with us.)HI CECE! You work so hard don't you baby. Every girl deserve a break, but your a woman now, so get your ass back to work.HI BOB! Oh trust me...you'll get it eventually.HI MEGAN! You always look so beautiful.Gotta run. Have a great day you guys. XOHI KYLIE! Good Lord, almost didn't see you standing there. Probably because my "eye" isn't what it used to be.
I'm wasting more time!
I see what you mean ;)
Cece, you are. *Stands with beer in hand cracking Severus' whip.* And to think, I don't even drink beer or advocate violence.Ian, how in the hell'd you find us?!!!! Being a Brit and all... travelin' the world and all. Looks like I'm the only one here, so good luck finding service. Our bartender's on the lamb, so take or make whatever suits your fancy. We aren't too formal here. I'll meet you over on the Macy's sofa. Honey, can you grab something to eat, I'm starving.;)Welcome!
Oh wow...You all are right...first time here and this is posted. Brill, as Leah points out...Must visit here more often!
I'm glad I'm not in the habit of checking myself out in the mirror... down there... as I'd now be afraid of seeing my third eye peeking out at me from "down there". I'd be afraid of myself forevermore.
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