

Why do I always take pictures of port-o-potties?

What the hell kind of bird was that and how big was the cat?


Did you see how big her hair was?? Wait, was that a dude?

Our favorite hon.

Stroller tray = trough.

Enjoying a "velvet Elvis" concoction.

The crab cone from Gypsy Queen Cafe.
Up yours, Coldstone. (I don't really mean that.)
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