Monday, August 31, 2009

Untitled (No. 499)

It's sad to see smoke slither silently away.

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Untitled (No. 498)

Oh, woe is three.

Untitled (No. 497)

Crunchy is the new tasty.

(since I forgot about 08/29/09)

Untitled (No. 496)

The hardest hit are the softest few.

(since I forgot about 08/28/09)

Untitled (No. 495)

A book with no wisdom is merely a doorstop.

(since I forgot about 08/27/09)

Untitled (No. 494)

It's the drip that keeps on tickling.

(since I forgot about 08/26/09)

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Untitled (No. 493)

No music, no service.

Untitled (No. 492)

Trouble trouble arrives on the double.

(since I forgot about 08/24/09)

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Untitled (No. 491)

Red is a luxury afforded only to the fearful.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Untitled (No. 490)

Looks are believing.

Untitled (No. 489)

The best laid plans remain bare and wanting.

(since I forgot about 08/21/09)

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Untitled (No. 487)

Bat boys live on the edge of uncertainty.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Monday, August 17, 2009

Untitled (No. 485)

Big hair beats big ideas any day.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Untitled (No. 484)

Life is a peculiar puzzle of imperfect pieces.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Untitled (No. 483)

We breathe lightly for tourists.

Untitled (No. 482)

Melting mends so well.

(since I forgot about 08/14/09)

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Untitled (No. 481)

Oil is such a tasty alternative.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Untitled (No. 479)

Your smile is a beacon for wayward hearts.

Monday, August 10, 2009

Untitled (No. 478)

Yawn, and the whole world yawns with you.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Untitled (No. 477)

Long ball only lasts for so long.

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Untitled (No. 476)

And yet they dance a jig unfamiliar.

Friday, August 7, 2009

Untitled (No. 475)

Your problem is as good as gold.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Untitled (No. 474)

We bring misery at a discount to you.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Untitled (No. 473)

How quaint a sight to behold, little toe.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Monday, August 3, 2009

Untitled (No. 471)

We prance and prance until we meet our holey fate.

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Untitled (No. 470)

Too sweet is merely a magnificent mirage.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Untitled (No. 469)

Your push and pull is no match for left hooks.

(Since I've been on hiatus since 04/13/09)