dear monkeysalwayslook,
please, please, pretty please stop tempting me with these gorgeous things. i love them. i can barely resist them. but unfortunately, i tend to kill them. you remember the rotting string of dying pus balls i produced earlier this year, don't you? oh how i want this one. i'm almost whining. (okay, the "almost" part isn't true.) sigh. stomp. pout.
love, my black thumb
ps. i didn't know these bloomed! i suppose they have to be alive for that to happen?
{see more of monkey's gorgeous things here.}
Dear everyeskimo,
ReplyDeletePut down the internet, you have clearly lost your mind! I wouldn't consider you to have a black thumb, but rather a BLACK thumb, fingers, & toes.
Thank you for the sweet post!
i stand corrected, and possibly decomposing.
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