Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Mandragora.
If you pluck me out the dirt, I'll scream.
I should've drawn it as Flandre or something, so I could say "Flandregora", which is better 'cause it's a pun. I thought about "Zandragora", as in, Unzan, but it just doesn't have a ring to it.
Apparently, I've yanked my alarm from the wall while tossing and turning in my sleep.
Somehow, I still managed to get up at six, but I've got to set back for thirty minutes, now.
I was looking at making another postcard.
It's a guy walking into an atomic blast.
...I like that guy.
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