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I thought you were supposed to do 'em!
Running With Scissors. I watched it last night. It was pretty captivating and had a great soundtrack.
I found that it only got marginally worse with each day!!!!
Then a friend would call by, and get stuck into me, and I'd make an effort, or I'd find a new bird and have to clean up when SHE was gonna visit.
Several times I'd ask a bird round to eat, and have to clean up anyway before hand, even IF id didn't get lucky!
Then I ended up with this teeny coal black sheeny shiny slinky girl-cat whom I named Mehitabel, 'cos even after she were dun, she'd still waggle ut around, see!?
And, M showed the dust so plainly I just HAD to change me ways, see!
And, not LONG after that SWMBO - now also known, to me as the 'Minister for War and Finance' - turned up!?
Timbo in Oz
The Skyptical Mensurer and Audio Scrounger
And gladly would he learn and gladly teach - Chaucer. ;-)!
'Still not saluting.'
Does the photo look retouched?
The aftermath of some type of party Iím guessing?
And make sure they're barefoot and pregnant too!
Hey, I can write these things cuz I'm single; might as well enjoy the freedom. Ahem...
Crank up your talking machine, grab a jar of your favorite "kick-back", sit down, relax, and let the good times roll.
That you're probably right about that. I never should have volunteered to do everyone's dishes this week; you know that's the way we do things here in Bermuda: every week is someone else's turn to do the washing up. My turn came up this week and, well, I've been procrastinating a bit. I was hoping to trick one of you guys into doing it for me, Tom Sawyer style.
Clever buggers didn't fall for it, dammit!
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