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Sunday, August 13, 2006

Van Gogh wannabe.







Look at all these pretty sunflower photos. Nice, huh?

Too bad sunflowers are actually plotting to overthrow the government, installing in its place an iron-fisted regime of secret police and roving death squads. Anyone who has spit a sunflower seed at a baseball game, or God forbid used them to garnish a spinach salad, will be on the first rail car to the gulags of Nunavut.

Fuckers, all.

posted by Trevor | 10:28 p.m. | 1 comments