27 January 2012

. . . you're fired . . .

. . . well ~
{by the end of his second term}
and eventually
{with a population of 13,000}
it could apply for statehood . . .

. . . mitt's reply:
"if i had a business executive
come to me
and say they wanted to spend
a few hundred billion dollars
to put a colony on the moon
i'd say 'you're fired'" . . .


. . . while mitt was busy channeling
his inner donald trump . . .
. . . giving newt the old pink slip . . .
. . . i was busy working on
these girly oops! . . .


. . . starting to see
the light at the end
of this project tunnel . . .


{i promise the oops! on the right is pink.
let's just say post office lighting is less than favorable}
. . . i did take
a little post office break
this morning
to send these oops!
on their way to colorado . . .
{hi, andrea!}
. . . along with a little
belated birthday package . . .
{hi, jessalyn!}



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