With the surfacing of this photograph of the Tweety Bird popsicle, I'm even more convinced of our theory of relativity.
For example, I can be cold.
And, when I insert my baby blue contact lenses, I often miss the pupils.
I must say, as I look closer, I do have some concerns about the skeletal disembodied head on a stick thing.
Say, you know what? I'm more and more positive I am an only child, after all. Yeah, I'm an only child.
Forget the fact we're both yellow.
Tweety Bird photo by Mark Frauenfelder, Creative Commons, some rights reserved. (via Boing Boing)