Futtprints: 12/01/2007

Of the reindeer kind.

Toldja he was from the netherworld....

The biggest I bought myself.
The log sitting one was from Nat. TQ Nat!
The zen one was a birthday present.

Falling apart...

The glamour business.

White sails in the shopping centre.

Indulging a good habit.

Floating baubles.

The underdog.

Bodyart.

They say the pen is mightier than,

This weapon called a sword.

Been a hard day's night, and I been workin like a dawg...

You lookin at me?? YOU LOOKIN AT ME????

Buttness!

Pull up your feet! Crack open the distemper shots! Its attack dog from hell!!!!

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