I go for a coffee table and leave with a cinnamon bun. Why does this happen?
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
I hadn't been since I was little so I made D go with with me.
This scene of a mother mammoth being swallowed by tar while her baby and another adult mammoth watch helplessly is still kind of sad to look at.
Of course, when you notice the coke cans floating in the pit and the homeless dudes walking around the park, you're immediately reminded that you're on Wilshire Blvd and animals are in fact, not dying before your eyes.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Saturday, November 15, 2008
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