Pretty...Pretty cool.
I went out to get my garbage cans last week and this is what my artists eye saw'r:
Me thinks the trash man were drunk.
posted by Tanya Kristine at 9:28 AM
I live in California but always dream of living in the mountains or back east. Maine preferrably. but Tahoe most likely. I have a hundred pound dog whom i adore and i'd say vice-versa but he's very selfish. : ) i think i did that. I don't eat meat anymore because factory farming is destroying our lives. And, of course, I don't think animals like to be eaten.
posted by Tanya Kristine at 9:28 AM
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its poetry of the poubel (or however you spell that french word for garbage - pronounced poo-bell)
You have a gay garbage man...
THERE'S my boyz. :)
It's like trash can ballet!
wow. that is so cool. i just looked out my window. we obviously do not have the same guy. mine is laying on it's poor little side.
maybe some bored runner / walker got an itch to do something out of the ordinary???
or, they have an artist eye too..
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