Sure, I've got a ways to go. But I'll get there in really very big shoes. Some might say that, sure, shoes that fit might seem easier. They might seem less, well, "silly", but my momma's shoes are just right for me.
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
Monday, February 20, 2006
His first cut, not mine!
I only consider the the most exclusive salons for my famous mane, typically that quaint establishment at 112 rue du Faubourg in St-Honoré. But stateside, I decided to give a hot new talent a little reflected glory in shearing my tresses. The results were inexpressibly chic but, mon dieu, a touch pricy!
Monday, February 13, 2006
entropy triumphs
Well, you know... As an 18-month old, it is my job to enforce the second law of thermodynamics. In other words, unless you notice a measure of increase in the disorder and randomness present in a system, say, your universe, you just haven't gotten a visit from me today! I'm on the way.
Sunday, February 12, 2006
Monday, February 06, 2006
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
Bittersweet and Swiss
Today I made a friend named Chocolate. We warmed together after a short acquaintance and now we're inseperable.
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