one year and 17 days ago. ish.
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blowing bubbles of giggling somethingness and why-not-itude, a creative laxative, a provocateur of visual burps and farts (ie: until the end of 2019 as design department head at the creative circus, and frequent side-hustley designer of brandy designy stuff) – but also my every-other-time-o'-day approach. hopefully this stuff is easily sharable, lots funner than having to read a lot, and not a big investment of time. i hope you enjoy. View all posts by hey, that tickles
2 thoughts on “one year and 17 days ago. ish.”
THERE’S A BACK YARD PARTY, LET’S SEE DO I NEED TO BRING ANYTHING..CHECK, CHECK, AND CHECK, NOPE THE ALREADY GOT IT. AHH NO THEY DON’T, I DONT SEE ANY ALKA SELTZER,PLOP PLOP FIZZ FIZZ OH WHAT A RELIEF IT IS. GONNA BE GREAT……
I LOVE THIS ONE!! You’d think I could think of something more original to say…but I can’t. Everything a BBQ should be.