An orange cat strode past a bed of orange poppies and took an orange piss. It ran down the orange utility pole and pooled on the orange sidewalk, baking in the orange sun. Passing orange feet chose to tread on the orange petals, rather than risk staining their orange shoes. Bono set down his orange soda and removed his orange glasses.
Original artwork by: Aram Fresh.
They are. And they do.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
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