tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474232604207685331.post9174278089334546349..comments2019-08-28T15:39:11.664-04:00Comments on Portrait of an Artist: Meatmorial DayAlechttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01728990110814050022noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474232604207685331.post-90240778947038200492007-05-30T10:29:00.000-04:002007-05-30T10:29:00.000-04:00wow i'm a compulsive smeller just like you. whenev...wow i'm a compulsive smeller just like you. whenever i have any type of flower that smells even remotely delightful i have to smell it each time i pass it by. maybe the oils from my nose make them die faster.....or live longer, i haven't decided yet. <BR/><BR/>is the picture you posted your actual flower? if it is...it's the most perfect looking rose i've ever seen. it looks like an exotic rose...<BR/><BR/>and you're part cherokee? seriously? i had no idea...with your peaches and creme complexion and all. but then again genetics are strange.<BR/><BR/>tutti frutti? alex is trying to convince me he knows italian.....he utters phrases like the above in a Mario (the ninentendo mario) accent.<BR/><BR/>oyErynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14338920250971519325noreply@blogger.com