8/17/09

A kiss ain't a kiss without some tongue


More junk!
Of a special kind this time...why the napkin? I still don't know. Everytime we went out for a coffee she would take out a blue pen out of her purse and write on her paper cup, napkin...even table. The photo I found in one of her drawers one night after finding a lot of kinder surprise toys and potato chip tattoos. Just stole it.

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