Monday, April 6, 2009

Ha! bits.... bits of my soul torn to pieces.

This time my suitemate has gone overboard.

Now I arrive home to the wide eyes of four lowly but powerfully intimidating hobbits.

Is this an improvement over the hobbitmobile I once had to ride in?

Neighbors laugh and point. Visitors gasp. Would-be-robbers turn away in fear for their lives.

Is this any way to live?

Why did I choose to stay with the man who moves the cardboard hobbits?

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