There you are, good as new. Better, Now you've had this experience.
For Christmas I asked for a macaroni castle.
Welcome to Therapod Heights, an exclusive gated community for bird-hipped dinosaurs with three toes.
New York City, then and now. Check out my photo project for Gawker! feel free to digg it too!
Do the dinosaur pants interrupt the exploration of the idea of the transcience of Human existance? Or do they just help to prove the point more thouroughly?