Oh snaps.

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Friday, April 1, 2011

RIP my little one.

While in Vegas someone stole my flannel.  This is the last picture I have of it.  It's a vintage flannel with lots of hard earned rips and tears and I'm so sad to have lost it.  A flannel to a lesbian is like a child.  I lost my child to some Vegas whore.  I dedicate this post to my favorite flannel friend.  Sigh.

Posted by supermercado at 4:39 PM