Monday, December 20, 2010

Sometimes I feel like this exercise ball.

So alone.  Left out in the cold.  Forgotten.

Why am I here?  And how did I get here? 

3 comments:

  1. You are never alone whether you exercise or not! God, Mom, Me. You are always in our hearts and minds and encompassed in our love. Too, we feel you are always available for us! Love ya, Dad

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  2. It's not an exercise ball . . . it's a Giant Puffball Mushroom! It was irradiated by pieces of a falling spy sattelite. It is sentient and ready to spread. My reccommendation is to use a flamethrower.

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