You think it might look nice to have a severed flower body in your room being kept barely alive with the bare minimum of necessities, making it virtually impossible to propagate its species during its last slow and painful days of life while all it yearns for is the gentle touch of a summer breeze, but did you even think of how the flower might feel?

Yeah, I thought so.

Indeed, I do honestly believe that if given the ability to speak human voices, this is what they would say under the portrayed circumstances.

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This thing has a similar meaning to my Lady Bugs Are My Favorite image, but that doesn't matter.

The thing is, I intend to submit this to Threadless.com in hopes that it will be made into a t-shirt. I'm putting it up here first because I would really like some feedback before I do so.

Anything you think would make it better, please let me know!!

UPDATE 4/25/08=========================
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I have submitted this to Threadless.com for critique. It's not a printed shirt quite yet, but with your help it sure could be. Go here to say what you think: [link]


UPDATE 8/11/07=========================
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Holy mother of pie... a Daily Deviation.

I must say that I am incredibly honored and overwhelmed with fuzzy and warm feelings of validation right now. My stomach also hurts from drinking too much root beer, but I'm just going to pretend it feels good.

MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADD props go to (*Mollinda) for suggesting it. I would have to say that her gallery often makes me smile more than many. And then of course there was ^misskittyoooo for hearing Mollinda's words and featuring it.

All of your comments are great, and they make me feel just that much less of a loser