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jonathan, i need your help! (Everyone's Captions), Not Visiting Belgium
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Lobstergirl, el principe
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Aug 08, 2011 07:36PM

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While the winged valet fetched her carriage, Romella reflected that perhaps she had overdone the garlic on her pasta that evening. Dogmatix, though, had no such qualms, having satisfied his voracious appetite and now looking forward to his evening stroll.


And away they went...

Giacomo Balla


SQUIRREL!!!
As the Wuustwezel Youth Hockey team practiced on the ice below, Adelheid and Radburgis sifted through the winter corn, picking out the dog turds that would be flattened, dried, and shaped into pucks.




But since they were already there, they decided to pillage whatever the Grinch might have missed.

Tintoretto


Or:
't Is stil aan de overkant!

En wat betreft de stilte aan de overkant:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BX05t...
I know, isn't it totally Rockwellesque? Everything about it. I'm seeing less of Finland, but you know him better than I do.




Excellent, Janice!
Phil wrote: "He was confident he cut quite the dashing figure, even if mommy wouldn't let him wear long pants yet.
Mom was strict about attire--never went anywhere without a bonnet.

James Tissot

Rufus had rowed Melinda to the far end of the lake, where she remained with her back to him, obviously hoping to be captured by the plein air painters setting up their easels. He'd give them something to paint, all right...the tiny pearl buttons down the back of her dress would give way quickly under his strong jaws.
Alicia finished disembowelling Roger and waited for her mother in law to return from the botanic gardens. Their words rang in her ears. "Alicia's pretty, but a bit dull, don't you think? I think you can do better, darling." "Perhaps you're right, mother. I don't want to be facing her across the breakfast table with nothing to say in 20 years." Well, she'd relieved him of that awful fate, now.


Domenico didn't trust the banks. His lawyers were shifty, his servants unreliable. He needed a secure location for his gold doubloons, and in times of economic tumult, you had to think outside the box.

Best post ever.
"It's Lola's tax refund," squeaked Murgatroyd. "She never cashed it."
"Give that here," whispered Friar Geithner. "We need every penny."
"Give that here," whispered Friar Geithner. "We need every penny."

HAHAHAHAHAH!
I can't believe I never poked my head in here before.

They began to spend lots of time together, but sometimes he could be a drag. There were days when he wouldn't stop singing in a Bee Gees falsetto and she had to wire his jaw shut. Also he tired quickly.

Marina Abramovic

Marina Abramovic