Sunday, April 19, 2015

Finger fitness physics, flapping, flicking, flipping, footballs, paper Birds…

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Humpty Dumpty's Astrological Sine-wave (And winning a 26-dimensional alphabet).




He might be Insectilian,  but I'm a Skinny.



                                                It was in New Mexico:
                                                          Inside...




I'm like a hologramophonics teacher...




                                                       Wind Socket.
                                    I don't smoke pot, but I'm Peter Toshy.





Bunny Treats.



Alright, it’s almost half-time.  Pretty soon the band is going to come out and march around, cart-wheels, pin-wheels, whatever they call ‘em, and all the rest.  So I’m letting you know, here’s the score.




a)      I always assume, I’m always an idiot, a complete and total “Maroon Moron,” the bright side, the other hand, even worse, on the...



b)       I always assume it’s always a scam, no exceptions.   If it’s not, I won the lottery, lucky me!



c)        Prestidigitation’s the game of the name, and her name is...  not just yet (hold on...tight!)






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