Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Blind date
This evening i am embarking on a new phase in my life, one which will be known to my future biographers as "The Meatmarket." At 7 pm i will be meeting for drinks in a dingy pub in Clifton a visually-impaired, dehydrated piece of Mediteranean produce who I met online. If I'm not back by half nine, ring Scotland Yard.
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Knock em dead. It'll give you a split second to escape while the body falls to the floor.
why does my page look all goofy? does it look goofy to everyone, or is it just my computer?
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