I added some stickers to the store today. I hope no one has trouble seeing any of the products, as sometimes no items come up, when I visit the store page! Overall though things seem to be working okay.
I thought I'd do something different today, so I wrote a little poem. I call it "A Rose":
A rose
is distinct from a thorn.
A nose
is where boogers are born.
Bad times
are teeming with flaws.
Stop signs
give me no pause.
A quarter
is one-fourth a dollar.
A goiter
will rarely get smaller.
Be fickle,
but strong, and not mean.
A pickle
is so long and dark green.
A rose
is sad like a kiss.
Who knows
why did I write this.
I was going to write another verse, but I decided that tabernacle rhymes very poorly with carbuncle. Tomorrow I'll be going back to painting!
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