When you get right down to it, a face tells all. Pollen clinging or not, it's a representation of human countenance. Something to be admired or despised to some degree, or so says the OED. Sometimes you have to get down on your knees to get a good sense of things. That's where I'm at, but not for long. Something will stem from this. It always does. Face it. I'm no little pansy.
5 comments:
i hear ya!
Oh? No little pansy? Let me think on that.
Hmm...
OK. You're right.
Ha! Thanks!
Well what size pansy are you then?
Ha!
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