Monday, June 4, 2012

I get sick and all hell breaks loose.

This is what happens when I'm sick (for two weeks, people--when I get sick, I do it up right)--the worktable goes all ajumble like so:

"Oh, we're taking pictures? Here's my ballerina hands!"


  1. LALALALALA! Sorry. Listening to ballet music now.

  2. HaHa. I feel you right now. I am sick with a broken arm and ankle as well.... yeah.. long story short, I fell out of a tree.



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