The weekend brought along with it a fit of boredom so I made myself a gourd-o-lantern. Well I didn't actually make it as much as I saved him from being discarded. The reason for this is because one of my deviant nephews chomped off part or smashed it on the floor. I am not sure which, but the chomping would be a funnier sight to see. Imagine biting in expecting something tasty and getting a mouthful of gourd. So this brings my over-active mind into the mix. I see it just sitting there ready to be thrown out and I wanted to do something for the little guy. So I grab a trusy knife and begin my operatoin to save the life of this injured gord. I cut deep and swift. After emptying it out and putting in his face I set myself to get a birthday candle, a piece of gum and a creamer packet. I wanted to use clay instead of all that, but there was no clay to be found anywhere. I construct my little monster and stand back to admire it.
It is good.

Posted by okage
at 2:04 PM EST