Karol drew this during lecture. I couldn't stop laughing.
The keroker!
Notice the evil look, the 50 cents coin (has to be 50 cents! the keroker'd just die with a 5 cent coin..heee) and of course, the Tiger Balm...(the balm of choice - according to Karol)
I suppose the spectacles there means the keroker was me.
The kerokee!
It should look like this. Tiger Stripes!!
Oh and what the hey, KArol's cured.
pasted RoSs. L. at 2/06/2005 05:19:00 PM [where's the glue??]
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{Out of UhU}
This is what boredom drives me to do
It's not about photography, really. It's all about being idle.
Boredom kills me.
I read this somewhere: The more we study the more we know. The more we know, the more we forget. The more we forget, the less we know. So why study?
I know. I know. It's a warped view presented by someone desperate to find an excuse. I just thought it interesting.