Sunday, February 24, 2008

Giving Us Slugs A Good Name

This reminds me of my clubbing years, when I could shake some fair white girl boogie and actually drink as many as two gin and tonics in a row without having to take a nap.

And I swear, I had a boyfriend once with the same groovy antenna-eyes as these hipster slugs. Or maybe he just looked that way after the two gin and tonics.

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