Pink,
and
Eye.
Jr - it turns out - is an excellent sharer. Fortunately, he is also sharing his medicine, so there's hope that I'll someday soon be able to type without having my nose two inches from what seems like an incredibly small computer screen.
That means that it's time to repeat this picture from back in the eyeball surgery days:
Yup. That's about right, except for the eye bubble. Fun times.
Okay, more like 63 words, and a really gross picture.
Better or worse than picture of rotten food?
