looks like a string of 7 more rainy days.
After seeing that after bearing with 9 already, I was about to get a start on my suicide blog entry. Instead I ventured out on a quest to: find springtime, go there as quick as possible, stay alive, and bring my 4 yr old cuz Kurt out of his Cabin Fever Slump.
The Butterfly Place in Westford, MA
It wasn't my intention for these
pics serve as free advertisment
I'm just fresh like that.
Except for the one pictured below.
I've allways been mesmerised my the metamorpasis of a caterpillar to a butterfly, and i'll admit, i've kept a few cucoons in peanut butter jars. But the way that the cucoons were strung up in this case was the most unnatural thing I've ever seen in my life.
I think a butterfly should see green when they come out of their cucoons, not unnatural fucking rows and rows of cucoons like they came off of a factory belt.
Posted by Lovely Miss Mandy at 2:54 PM
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