fuck off, i'm sulking

Sherman, sulking. I'm not sure why, though I'm half-certain it had something to do with him not liking the noise the washing machine makes when it goes onto spin. The wuss. (From a digital camera, since my Voigtlander is the sux0r for indoor photos.)

(Posted November 7, 2005 07:06 AM)

Come now, and let us reason together: though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they shall be as wool. -- God (Isaiah 1:18)