Gum Wall...


gum wall seattle

I'm undecided - I can't decide if I'm grossed out by this or fascinated.  I think it might be the latter.

Comments

VandyJ said…
It's fascinating--but my first reaction was ewww!
December 9, 2010 at 8:41 PM
Simply Suthern said…
I suppose it prolly should be a little of both.

Now I am wondering why they didnt do a mosaic.
December 9, 2010 at 9:02 PM
Brian Miller said…
i am fascinated...and if i am hungry enough...
December 9, 2010 at 9:12 PM
raydenzel1 said…
gum
not just for chewing anymore
December 10, 2010 at 5:37 AM
JennAventures said…
Horrified. But I hate gum chewing in general. Its like chewing your own spit-and that is a wall of spit. Yech.
December 10, 2010 at 10:47 AM
Sarah said…
I think I have heard of that before and maybe seen it too! I think it is crazy! But super funny! I swear I will blog some more when I am in Denver - I leave Sunday. Hopefully I can come visit you more too once I am there!
December 10, 2010 at 9:18 PM
Raven said…
I'm pretty grossed out. I have this thing about saliva...
December 11, 2010 at 2:03 PM
Anonymous said…
I'm totally grossed-out by this! I'd be afraid to catch a disease by getting too close. :o(
December 12, 2010 at 9:46 AM
Beatriz said…
Absolutely disgusting!!!! All I can think of are all the bacteria that are growing on that wall! I wouldn't even put gum there for fear of losing my hand to disease! GROSS!
December 13, 2010 at 11:25 AM
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