Toadfish Monastery

That owl is beautiful. Poor fellow.


Mine is a slightly photoshopped picture of a half-dead rosemary at a supermarket around here.
(I say slightl because there's only one filter on it)

Grey pulls a Hodini, and flees, con el Posto finito.

In front of a terribly messy desk, in a comfy chair, and procratinting about writing my debate case. Listening to Team Glaxay, a silly American Anime show.

Do pardon me as I swipe the

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Pancakes and ham on my hill!