Monday, July 10, 2006


The local playground. I wonder why it is always empty...
(In case my satire is too subtle, I mean it looks so depressing it is no wonder.)

posted by Eolake Stobblehouse @ Monday, July 10, 2006   1 comments links to this post


At 10 Jul 2006, 22:46:00, Anonymous Pascal R said...

I beg to differ. We'd've loved to have such a nice place to relax when I was in Alcatraz, and then Shawshank.
I'm still there, in fact. You Know what this place really needs? A climbing rope. Right in that lovely spot, in the wall's corner.


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