Bleeding Christmas Trees, for sure.

I made cookies yesterday. They taste dreadful but that's not important, right?
My brother helped. It was much less mentally scarring than his phone-sex operator imitation last time. This time he had to go wear an apron AND a shirt instead of just an apron.

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See, told you there were bleeding Christmas trees.

There's also one with a moustache.
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And the sad faced one. There's three of those.

Also; I was messing around with the camera earlier, and Snowy wants to eat you.
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December 17th, 2008 at 11:56am