Friday, October 23, 2009

Toenails 4 and a new plaything

Kaspar admires his dastardly wreckage.

He places the torn socks back in the drawer.

Time to see what other fun is to be had.

What sort of thing is this?
Man surely is the oddest creature on the steppes.
Mischief chemicals surge through Kaspar.
His eyes shimmer in a dazzling display of changing colors
while the Heavenly Father in His infinite wisdom
plants the seed of demonic inspiration
into his ornery mortal brain.

MORE heinousness...