Monday, 15 February 2010

Post 6

Those of you readeth, it is all random no? Things that are not understood!
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Interesting things.
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To be fair it is partly my own fault!
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The man which springeth apparently upon waketh, again partly my own fault (but this is difficult for most people) right the way down, not man, dog, about the weight of two turkeys plump for the thanksgiving, no, a toddler. Last night speaketh at a time, triggers it to say something in a tongue, mind goes out of sync, runs. That was the end of it. Change of tactics. Ears are up today, as this can be good in reverse order.

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