Tuesday, 10 November 2009

Warning. My head might explode, and jam will squirt out from my eyes. Somebody has attacked my throat with a cheese gratter and my head with an injection of extra pressure.
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In other news I have no news. I am just a series of typed words.

1 comment:

  1. Don't be sad.

    Be happy.

    If Jam is coming out of your eyes, it isn't going into your mouth.

    And if a cheese grater is going through your neck, it isn't going through Coles Tasty Cheddar.

    Silver linings.

    I hate them too.

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