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| Espresso, "Do I really, REALLY need the hoomin because I need cookies!?" |
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| Charlie, "Gus and I are a few brush strokes away from being a Picasso painting." |
In the strange phenomena department, something happened to the soul-crushing dread of m*nd*y that usually starts on Fridays. I know, I know. But it's gone this time. Just like that, and it's not there. Oh well, we're just glad.
Good night, and good luck!
- Charlie
5 comments:
I known. I am experiencing its absence, too. It is a strange phenomena but I am so grateful. The bunnbunns begin to make me feel a bit sorry for all the artists of the past who never met the two models who would have propelled their work to the pinnacle of perfection and beyond.
I known. I am experiencing its absence, too. It is a strange phenomena but I am so grateful. The bunnbunns begin to make me feel a bit sorry for all the artists of the past who never met the two models who would have propelled their work to the pinnacle of perfection and beyond.
How did you eliminate the soul-crushing dread? I could use this information.
@sallyneary, well, it borders a little on bunfiction. We can't put a paw on the exact thing that brought it about, we don't have a "recipe," unfortunately. But - we'll try to transcribe the chain or events we suspect lead to this in an email to you. Maybe there's something in it for a post - we'll see.
@sallyneary, actualy, please ping us at disapprovingbun@gmail.com and we'll write it up.
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