Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Fifty Nine

Fifty nine is the number of the day. It's how many snails died underneath my feet as I walked to the bus stop in the morning. Well, that's what happens when it's raining at that time of the day and the snails come out to play. I do my bit to save the environment.


Anonymous said...

Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain!!

Anonymous said...

Gross, next time get rid of the dirty killers and thugs running around. They could be easily squished too. Who needs them. Save the environment for quality people like you. Not those pathetic looser nut cases from hell lol