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i guess i figured we hadn't had any pictures lately. no context for this one, but if you like it, find more here: http://community.livejournal.com/laceandflora/921436.html

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  1. this pic actually kind of creeps me out. it's like a woman but she's just kinda hanging out. and she has this has this weird squidish/jellyfishish thing hanging down out of her butt. but maybe she's in the sky? maybe she's part of a constellation?
    she also needs to eat something. she's like, waaay skinny. like me or something. get this woman some french fries. i'll share.

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  2. well, i thought it was mysterious and fantastical, mythic and surreal. you just had to bring in squids and butts, didn't you? and french fries are not a healthy way to combat malnourishment. just so you know. :P

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