Showing posts with label good head. Show all posts
Showing posts with label good head. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Alas for the times and the manners

O tempora! O mores!


I have such a splitting headache.


At least you have a face. All I’ve got is a Styrofoam pumpkin with a mouth and one winking eye.


Just as well, if you looked at the Medusa head, you would turn to stone. Like me. And then, snails would park on your forehead. Most undignified.