I suspect it was a good thing that Kay remained unsuspecting of the two strapping bucks on her chest, embattled in a fight-to-the-death, take-no-prisoners war over who got to eat the terrifying black caterpillars that lived above her eyes.
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
You Are So Deer.
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hah I have a picture of me with black caterpillars for eyebrows. LOL
I was helping my Uncle with his Film Degree, doing a 40's style short film. The makeup girl layered on my eyebrows like I was Groucho Marx.
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