Saturday, January 01, 2011

Lend me your eyes and I'll change what you see

She came running in from the kitchen and stood right in front of me.

"Timmy, can I have your eyeballs."

"Which eyeballs, these eyeballs?" I asked as I pointed towards my sockets, "Or the ones on the frig?"

"The ones on the frig."

"Certainly."

Later, I walked out into the kitchen and saw this.

1 comment:

Timothy said...

I regret not seeing it with a beard and eyebrows