Maybe it starts as a little kid when your parents say goodnight and turn out the lights. Stuff that was one thing is now something else. Scary monsters. Funny clowns. Jabba the Hut. Coming from the mind of the girl who once thought there were tiny people in the radio and alligators under her bed, are photos of all the things that stayed alive after the light came back on. Oh, and also some funny signs.
Sunday, January 29, 2006
Zim is not amused at being compared to the bottom corner of a naugahyde seat cover. He clenches his fists to warn us of our doom! doom! doom! Either that or he's crushing your head. I didn't see the bonus face in the wood until I got the pic on the puter. Is he talking to Zim? Is he what sidekick Gir looks like in wood as opposed to metal? Is it part of the tree tribe from Lord of the Rings? Or a hacked up limb from the old lady tree in Pocahontas? Zim could tell us... but he is a stealth keeper of the top secret.
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