
Here I sit, in a dark room with Mitto by my side.
The air is hot and stuffy. The fan is loud. But he still smiles. Determined to entertain the masses one day, he picks up the infamous Leukulele and begins to pick at the strings creating a beautiful melody.
Out of nowhere the door bursts open. [...]
Was served by a nice sales assistant.
Went for a walk.
Saw a flower growing in a tiny crack in the cement.
Felt better.
Can you tell? The answer (because you won’t really be able to derive it from this photo) is no. There was so much hair on the ground when she was done, but no one’s noticed it. lol.
Thanks everyone! =D