Friday, June 10, 2011

An Evening with Boyfriend

This is how I like to spend my Friday nights... nothing spells contentment like the sound of ripping grass.


What? It's true. That grass won't just rip itself...


  1. glowing ghostly grass ripper ;)

    This weekend we traveled to the land where it still rains thus grass actually grows - Val ripped his little head off. No cool pics though :)


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