Happy little clouds.

Something Good Can Work. Walking on a Dream. Rock & Roll Band. Intergalactic. Green and Grey. On the Wing. When Love Takes Over. Everybody Talks. Clocks. Chicago. Best For Last. End of Time. Bohemian Rhapsody. Smooth Criminal.

Happy accidents.

Going all Bob Ross today. This picture wasn't even entirely on purpose. But I do believe that it was slash is sort of successful. As I lay and or lie here typing this, I have come to the realization that my typing style is much like Flint Lockwood's. Crazy. Fast. Flying fingers. I am okay with this.

Fishtail.

qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm. That is all.

KITTEH

Small cats again. They just. Words don't.

Photo. Genic.

This small grasshopper creature allowed me to place him for this shot. My favorite grasshopper.

Let's make this happen.

Antsy burritos climb dusty elephants for gallyumphreesic hombres. In jury, kangaroos lounge mercilessly. NOODLES! Orange porcupines quaintly race, stupendously. Timely umpires vary with XTRAORDINARY yuppie zeal.

Heimlich.

This is a semi blurry picture of a small butterfly. Enjoy.

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Shuffle. Fidelity. Serendipity. Piccalo. Sketchy. Quality. Scandalous. Nonchalantly. Prestigious. Vigorous. Enthralling. Attractive. Vintage. Probability. Intergalactic. Extraordinary. Presh. Adoration. Intriguing. Obscure.

Puss in Boots.

Just imagine Antonio Banderas singing "THESE BOOTS WERE MADE FOR WALKING!" Just imagine it.

More gerps.

Bama. Smuckers. Juicy Juice. Welch's. Here we come. JK. SCARBROUGH STOMACHS AND OBSCURE WINERIES.

Cliche.

LYRICS. Because. Whever not. So I suppose today was a good day. I have just sort of been in a fog all day. Partially because I didn't even put my glasses on until about 2ish. 3ish. Something.

ER MEH GERSH. GERPS.

It's always a good time when grapes. Too bad they won't even be eatable for real until fall.