LINED JARS OF PICKLE

Just lined jars of pickle

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Because I have nothing to say

Cooked by Somewhere Circus at Tuesday, February 21, 2012

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Brainfreeze Blues February 21, 2012 at 8:28 PM
wah floogi! kya floogi!
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little boxesMarch 9, 2012 at 5:46 PM
the last pic <3
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Excuse for Existence. In a Jar.

Somewhere Circus

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Pickled Wisdom in Jar Number 3.

These Jars open the wrong way, you hippopotamous.

Pickled Wisdom in Jar Number 2

God in his wisdom made the fly

And then forgot to tell us why.

Thank you very much, Ogden Nash.

'Have Cracked the Jar, Am No Longer a Pickle' Poster of the Quarter Week

Love in the form of Oscar Emboaba

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Pickled Wisdom

'The bourgeoisie loves so-called 'positive' types and novels with happy endings since they lull one into thinking that it is fine to simultaneously acquire capital and maintain one's innocence, to be a beast and still be happy'. Says Chekhov.

Official Dusters of the Jars of Pickle

The PaMook Pickled Picture of the Quarter-decade

Miss Ann Thrope. A teary Victorian pig, she hates her life among her books.

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  - End of Winter

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Things I Cannot Do

Swim
Smile without showing teeth
Ride a bike
Play an instrument
Paint
Make pickles
Dance

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