Not My Friend

This dude showed up and I was really glad that it had been hours since I’d drank out of it, because then I could pretend that it wasn’t in there when I was drinking it.

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posted March 30, 2009 by leahpeah. there are 9 comments on this post.
filed under: photos

9 Responses to “Not My Friend”

  1. Hi. This is me gagging. Thanks for that. *shudder*

  2. Lara says:

    Holy smokes…

  3. erin says:

    That, my friend, is gnarly. You and Joe were in my dream last night. Probably had something to do with looking at his latest Flickr posts right before bed. But… everytime I have a dream of someone I know, I like to make sure they’re doing okay. Everything ok?

    Is it a coincidence that “ugh” and “bug” rhyme?

    ick
    erin

  4. schmutzie says:

    Dear god, that’s scary. Just don’t catch yourself wondering if there were any more that have now been added to your intake if dietary fibre.

  5. emma says:

    What, EXACTLY, IS that?!? I’m never drinking again.

  6. ozma says:

    Augh!!! That looks like the thing that was put in Chekov’s ear in The Wrath of Khan…

  7. kath says:

    EW. But it is a fantastic photo …

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