Cicada recounted a story Sunday night to me about one time she drew a bug on her hand and then later forgot about it. Later that day she was driving and glanced down at her hand and screamed because she thought she had a bug on her hand...........I laughed really hard because let's face it, that is pretty funny.
Anyway, she drew a bug on
my hand.
She is pretty cool.
She also introduced me to an antique mall near our home. We got a cool box camera from 1940. But the highlight was this little gem. Someone titled this masterpiece,
The Declaration of Independence:
Every
bit counts
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You would have been scared, too, if it hadn't smudged into nothingness and not resembled a beetle by the time you remembered it.
nice.
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