Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Ghost


One time, my mommy saw Ghost in a theater in Colusa with her uncle Gary. But I think maybe she saw ME, before i even came into existence. Such is my mysterious origin and heritage.
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2 comments:

Dixon said...

Maybe it was a banda, maybe a windigo?

March 4, 2008 at 3:48 PM
Mortadella said...

I love peanut banda and those barrettes!

March 4, 2008 at 3:48 PM

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