There has been a murder at my house
This is what I found upon entering my house, a pile of guts:
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1239.jpg
Upon turning the corner, guts everywhere:
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1238.jpg
When I say everywhere I mean it, look at the coffee table, the couch (entertainment center pic was too dark but guts managed to make their way to the top of it too)
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1241.jpg
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1240.jpg
View from the other side of the living room:
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1242.jpg
What was it you ask, why my lovely throw pillow:
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1243.jpg
That used to be a set:
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1246.jpg
Now my poor pillow is very lonely. It's no fun being a single set. :(
But who could be mad at a mug like this?
http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b3...s/100_1247.jpg