Monday, November 14, 2011

I Call Zees One... 3

My inner French artiste is ready to debut another masterpiece. Ready to join him?

Take a long drag on your cee-ga-rette. Hold. Now furrow your brow, gaze off into space and open your lips ever-so-slightly. Exhale through your teeth.

I call zees one...
I Don't Know What Zey Are Doing
(Even Zough I Took Zees Picture Myself)

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