i wonder what 'it' was.
or this one time i found a smattering of clothing which included black pants, a cheap black button down (mens) a wine key, and some ladies underpants and a bra. it seriously looked like a cross dressing waiter disappeared into thin air. i suspect this skill has been bestowed upon me not because i am the chosen one of the trash can gods but because i am outside a lot. i run almost every day and i walk everywhere. i am also fairly observant and enjoy taking photos assuming that anyone gives a shit about the crap i spy laying around in boston. good times!
here is a smattering of some interesting finds.
if its not broke dont fix it.
such a waste of yumminess. or is it???
straw.
babies.
fuck that mandolin.
see you next time.
i wish i would have taken that sweat shirt.
bunny friend.
my favorite thing ive found recently.
christmas decorations.
not a nap. rip.
one point.
every time a bell rings a fairy disappears into thin air.
omens.
fat.
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