all my little plans and schemes - nothing but a bunch of dreams. all i really needed to do - was maybe some love. i don't expect you to understand - the kingdom of heaven is in your hand. i don't expect you to wake from your dreams - too late for pride now it seems. why must we be alone? it's real, love - yes, it's real. -- john lennon

Thursday, September 29, 2005

fly sex

yesterday evening:
which one doesn't belong?

a) frosted flakes
b) friendly conversation
c) lovely caf environment
d) flies procreating on the table

let's just say, it was a frightfully disturbing dinner.

posted by aubrey at 4:15 PM

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