359/365

An eclectic day that calls for three images. The first needs no explanation.

359a of 365
359a of 365

That creep Hugh Jackman won’t stop staring at me.

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359b of 365

It’s bad enough I had to even enter the Walden Galleria mall, suffering eight aneurysms while inside, but the checkout person at Sears forgot to remove the plastic security device that is apparently filled with glass and ink that will shatter should I try and remove it myself. Thus, another trip to the mall is in order. Kill me.

359c of 365
359c of 365

And yes, for all of you thinking I’m a jean-thieving bandit, I have a receipt.

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