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Sunday, June 27, 2004

this is a newly added segment! Once in a while if i have the inspirations i'll be putting snippets of my everyday life in picture format! I call this, "Snippets"!

this morning i woke to find a basket of live crabs in the kitchen.


they looked so sad awaiting their doom, and looked so pitiful i just had to cut their strings and release them for to let them have a final walk around before their execution. so that is what i did...


this is the crab no. 1. i think its probably tired becus it refused to move at all.


this is crab no. 2. it tried to snap at me, but after it failed, it attempted to run away in its side-walking run.

i got tired of playin with them crabs, and when i checked on them again later in the day, this was what is left of them...


the end.



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