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There are those that will tell you that minimalism is futile.

February 4, 2011

The grave of the gladiator teapots.

 

This is NOT what I thought that they meant!

The red and gray teapots emerge, growling, from their grave.

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11 Comments leave one →
  1. February 4, 2011 5:06 am

    ahh! zombie teapots!!

    how are we supposed to take them out? they have no heads…

  2. February 4, 2011 11:40 am

    Zombie Teapots!
    I bet the purple coffee cup is a vampire too…

  3. amb1rd permalink
    February 4, 2011 12:41 pm

    Attack of the Killer Teapots sounds a lot more enticing than tomatoes.
    I think you’re onto something here.

  4. February 4, 2011 10:35 pm

    Funny, and great advice on Scott’s ‘why aren’t you blogging?’

  5. Emily permalink
    February 5, 2011 4:08 pm

    So I wrote you a poem today. Your last post inspired one, is a better way of putting it.

    and it’s about teacups. just randomly.

    (except I actually use teacups, so)

    http://citronetpamplemousse.blogspot.com/2011/02/printed-fan.html

    Why are you on a puree diet?

  6. February 5, 2011 6:35 pm

    Uh-oh.

  7. February 7, 2011 12:51 am

    Haha, I love those zombie teapots!

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