Wednesday, May 11, 2011

One Mans Trash

Bag filled with used kitty litter.

I don't know how ballet dancers wear these things.

In other words, wait until there's someone actually there, numbskulls.

A young man vomited as he walked and just right on walking. Like you or I might sneeze and walk; he was so casual about it. And it was a LOT of vomit.

The Starbucks drink name was redacted on the Caribou "What I love about Spring"wall.

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