as the hooligans of this little corner of SGland were attempting to turn our dashing hero into an early pollock painting, as done by ms. kentrikken's 1st grade class, there was a battle cry heard far and wide.
yes, dearest readers, as our gallant warrior's jewels of propagation were being blown off in a cloud of paint and glory, there was a barbaric yelp that made queasy the hearts of man and the bowels of heaven.
my witless companions, i swear it echoes still in the being of all who witnessed....all who were forced by fate and damnation to testify.
be quiet.
be still.
and you might still hear the ringing challenge....
COWBOY UP, SON!!!!!.....COWBOY UP!!!!!
yes, dearest readers, as our gallant warrior's jewels of propagation were being blown off in a cloud of paint and glory, there was a barbaric yelp that made queasy the hearts of man and the bowels of heaven.
my witless companions, i swear it echoes still in the being of all who witnessed....all who were forced by fate and damnation to testify.
be quiet.
be still.
and you might still hear the ringing challenge....
COWBOY UP, SON!!!!!.....COWBOY UP!!!!!
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bean and I are/were art students in college.. so there's some photography experience there. Cedar is a friend of ours and asked us to shoot a set for her. Hopefully it'll be accepted.
(why aren't you online?...meow?)
i really do hate you.
pfft.