Wednesday morning and still sick. Shallow breathing, coughing, sneezing, and lots and lots of snot. It just won't stop. This is the one that may kill me. Oh, who am I kidding? I'll never die. I don't have that kind of luck.
Oh, boo-hoo. Enough with the personal information. Here's a second square composition. One that, for me at least, is pretty funny. It's an obvious one-liner, this juxtaposition of two elements and, as such, is perhaps the simplest image from the series. It's, of course, also a little telling of my attitude toward (as a result of my many experiences with) the fairer sex. Are you familiar with the phrase, "Pretty girls make graves?"
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