Not My Friend

This dude showed up and I was really glad that it had been hours since I’d drank out of it, because then I could pretend that it wasn’t in there when I was drinking it.

earwig

9 Replies to “Not My Friend”

  1. That, my friend, is gnarly. You and Joe were in my dream last night. Probably had something to do with looking at his latest Flickr posts right before bed. But… everytime I have a dream of someone I know, I like to make sure they’re doing okay. Everything ok?

    Is it a coincidence that “ugh” and “bug” rhyme?

    ick
    erin

  2. Dear god, that’s scary. Just don’t catch yourself wondering if there were any more that have now been added to your intake if dietary fibre.

  3. Augh!!! That looks like the thing that was put in Chekov’s ear in The Wrath of Khan…

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