Sunday, June 5, 2011

Melting

Waaaaaaaaa


It's so HOT over here.  Why, Mother Nature, why? Why are you torturing us so? I'm melting. I'm turning into a Thalia puddle. This is cruel, Mother Nature. So, so cruel. You're killing me.


Mar, Mir. Clean up in aisle four. There's a puddle of Thalia-ness on the floor.


HA! THAT RHYMED!

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