What time is it?

It’s on days like today, when everything is going well, the way things are supposed to go, that I feel the most trapped. The only thing that could make me feel worse is if I owned this condo.

And now, a picture of a rock that kind of looks like a butt.

Butt Rock

4 Responses to “What time is it?”

  1. Amy Says:

    I kid you not, when this page loaded, my first thought was: “That rock looks like a butt.” Then I read your post and laughed and laughed.

    I’m sorry that you are feeling icky. Maybe you need more stress?

  2. Annika Says:

    Once upon a time, I took a photo of a Clementine that looked just like a butt. True story.

  3. Simon Says:

    That’s some nice tight ass, right there.

  4. CosmicAvatar Says:

    Heehee. No, I have nothing intelligent whatsoever to say about that.

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