Sometimes you just have to go to war in the button aisle of the local craft store, and the random fly-tying-supply-foraging be damned.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
distracted...
Sometimes you just have to go to war in the button aisle of the local craft store, and the random fly-tying-supply-foraging be damned.
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Fuck, I thought that was the mother in law.....phew!
ReplyDeleteDamn, that is an awesome picture.
ReplyDeleteLooks like you could use the pick-axe to make a few hoppers. Thoughts?
ReplyDeleteMan I love the foam aisle.
ReplyDeleteOh yeah ladies, did I mention I'm single?
ReplyDeleteDavid,
ReplyDeleteAaron's intent is not to scare them, yet to lure them into his cellar where he keeps his most prized blue hairs... nothing turns him on more than when a old lady says, "Things cost more than they used to!"
Honest, Mister, y-yo-you can have have the last spool of pearl embroidery thread, here - I'll even pay for it.
ReplyDeleteThat's ok Keith, You gave me that free pair of Sixth finger scissors that boosted my production more than 30 percent! I can be 30 percent more crafty now with my Sixth Finger Scissors! Get your SIXTH FINGER SCISSORS NOW! from singlebarbed.com
ReplyDeleteDid I mention I'm single and Keith's scissors are the shit?