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naughty pickles.

naughty pickles.

March 31, 2008 · by admin · in Diary

Curled. Can I sit here now? Find me.   Pleasure and cleaning time. pickles and girls.

window 2

window 2

August 2, 2007 · by admin · in Diary

 

pickles

pickles

May 10, 2007 · by admin · in Diary

오! 자네 왔는가? 내 손수 내려가 보리다.. 왜? 어디가게? 이정도는 되야 진정한 새우잠.. 나도 알아. 뒤돌아 보면 더 이쁜거. 와아아아아앙! 몰라아아아아!    

pickle C, spring nap.

pickle C, spring nap.

April 28, 2007 · by admin · in Diary

창문틈으로 햇빛이 들어오면 너무 기분좋은 피클. 파란눈 피클. 창문그림자 위에 올라가 누운 피클. 아 몰라. 잘래.

pickles

pickles

April 24, 2007 · by admin · in Diary

She is getting to know me. She feels comfortable with my room and my stuff too. But she still looked surprise to see me when I woke up, when I came back from the work. She is like a bunch…

miss p.

miss p.

April 24, 2007 · by admin · in Diary

I never had a cat or dog. I had a shell crab as a pet, but she died rather quickly when I was young. I don’t know how I can make communication with a cat, I am sometimes afraid of…

Window Looking

Window Looking

February 7, 2007 · by admin · in Diary

여기에 조금만 앉았다 갈게.

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