gorangeous

stack of ice

mah-gen-tah

he loves dumplings too

shadow of a light

deliciously old school

some fine lookin' squares

slight chance of sunshine

he knew he was handsome

all aboard

i remember my nose was frozen and runny

i smell a conspiracy

bummer

no fruit today

darwinistic gazelle from the future

expiration of a tree cast

am i rough enough?

happy oinks!

choking

and there you were

thank you morning

for that lovely welcome!

hanging on by a banana

i looked up today

and had a lovely discovery.

waiting

blue

it was at that very moment that she thought to herself, 

"wouldn't it be strange if this wasn't real?"