Byzantium's Shores: chronicling the misadventures of an overalls-clad hippie: May Thanksgiving Be With You

Thursday, November 22, 2012

May Thanksgiving Be With You

I just saw these on Distracted by Star Wars and couldn't help but rip them....

Happy Thanksgiving! Going offline the rest of the day. (Yeah, right....)

3 comments:

Jason said...: These are warped! I like 'em... :D; 11/22/12, 1:49 PM
Roger Owen Green said...: thanks to YOU; 11/22/12, 6:12 PM
Andy McBride said...: HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!; 11/24/12, 10:37 AM

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