brandonransom:
Sink of light.
brandonransom:
Stuff always gets in my way.
brandonransom:
I've come down with a case of the stairs.
brandonransom:
No, it's not a shadow.
brandonransom:
Without cows...
brandonransom:
Jam Muffins.
brandonransom:
When all else fails, desaturate.
brandonransom:
Feigned joy! Woo hoo!
brandonransom:
Indecison cat...
brandonransom:
Flies high, turns right, looks right.
brandonransom:
Mmmm Triscuits
brandonransom:
Pepsi
brandonransom:
Minolta
brandonransom:
The Solda-pullt.