(the fact I love the word “truthiness” also a plus here)
I was planning to do this, then got up Saturday morning and realized my hair had morphed into the most awesometastic style ever created by a pillow, and I knew it was time to share.
Dawn in the Morning. A Trilogy of Beautruthiness.
I now have this song in my head:
Do your boobs hang low
Can you tie em in a knot
Can you tie em in a bow
Can you throw em over your shoulder
Like a Continental Soldier
Do your boobs. hang. low?
(ed: oops! I was supposed to put the others on the post as well. My bad!)
Breed ‘Em & Weep
Alex Year One