a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

March 01, 2006

Why don't they just be honest about pet food? Really, for the most part, it's already colored, shaped, and smells like poop.

From now on I am calling it Pet Foop, and that is how I plan to chuckle my way through what I am 100% positive will be another gruelingly gray Wisconsin March.

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