Here is a little piece I ran across the other day, one of two actually I'll save the other for later. I guess I've been spending too much time in the graveyard because I found this deliciously sick and still there is an innocents about it. It is called the "The Bone Collector" the more you contemplate it the more your imagination takes over seeking answers to the question; Just how did this kid get a wagon load of bones???
Sunday, April 19, 2009
A BONE TO PICK...
Here is a little piece I ran across the other day, one of two actually I'll save the other for later. I guess I've been spending too much time in the graveyard because I found this deliciously sick and still there is an innocents about it. It is called the "The Bone Collector" the more you contemplate it the more your imagination takes over seeking answers to the question; Just how did this kid get a wagon load of bones???
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Oh, hahahaaa...you are right! How indeed! You are right, this postcard is deliciously sick, yet hilarious--and, how DID that kid get a wagon load of bonez. Egad.
ReplyDeleteOh, OH, OOOOooooh! I think he's picking his nose, too. EGAD!
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