thoughts. reflections. recipes. photos. from the life of suz.
suz! i saw that picture a few weeks ago, and yet, i still followed the link, just so i could recoil in horror again. does that say something twisted about me? or does it just say something twisted about human nature?
I think it's similar to the way we smell something TOTALLY RANK (let's say, a dirty Tupperware container that's been sitting under your car seat for a month or two) for ourselves, but then feel the need to say to the person next to us, "Here, smell this," and more often than not, they do. Humans are twisted.
It kind of reminds me of Happy, the infamous dog of the Thomas'. However, Happy, while blind, deaf, and a bit lacking in coordination, was much cuter.
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