Monday, August 27, 2012

August 27th, 2012

On my way out to lunch today I came across a plaintive cry for affection.






































I wish I could love you, weird star thing, but you're just not my type. Plus, you're not carbon based. Plus, I've never met you and it seems a little weird that you're already begging for love. Plus I am married. Philandering star.

Honestly, I have no idea wtf this thing is or where it came from or why it was in my path. But, that didn't stop me from picking it up and putting it in my pocket.

Just kidding, you don't know where that star's been.

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