Tuesday, September 29, 2009

A beautiful metaphor

This is me.It's me in the sense that crazy here can't see anything and he's starting to fall backwards where he will obviously break his shell on that strategically placed rock behind him. His shell being a metaphor for the montrosity that is honours and the rock being my due date... any minute now, I am going to fall off the chair and CRACK.

Plus, we also have the hot leggings and matching party hat in common.

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