Wednesday, August 1

I Finally Did It :: My First Tattoo

Whaddya think?


Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening

as a limerick:

Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening

There once was a horse-riding chap
Who took a trip in a cold snap
He stopped in the snow
But he soon had to go:
He was miles away from a nap.

[via Bad Gods]