LOVE.
Scared of Children
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Current location.
Painting addition.
I wish that people could just be happy.
You lock it up.
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Rainbow Veins
Baby tomatoes :)
A sighting on my run today…this is a small child’s shoe. What the heck?
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Cause the milks were funny and they were only a quarter.
— Lance.
Honestly...
I don’t understand why these people called children are so drawn to me. It is ridiculous and scary. My day needs a definite pick-me-up because I just had the most hellish lunch of my life complete with small children charging around Panera Bread at me and getting within about 6 inches of me (which is about 4 feet too close), trying to have conversations with each other’s 3-year-old brains, and ending up screaming and growling at each other. NOT OKAY. It’s like the world is a scary place when a person cannot even embark on a lunch journey without fearing a child sprinting into her legs…Get it together parents.
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My name is Mr. Fartypants! No my name is Mr. Fartypants. Raaaahhh MY NAME IS PRINCESS FARTYPANTS!!
— Little freaks.
The cup they give the munchkins.
Rawr.
Get in.
Tasty treats :) bburs says “nom nom nom.”
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