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Thursday, January 05, 2006
Tired and Emotional
This is the number one hit for the phrase 'tired and emotional' on Google image search. I thought it was some kind of modern art. It's sliced betroots from an organic gardening blog. So, I'm away under the duvet. I may be a while.
-C
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I'll Try Not to use the Word 'Farcical'
The Poet is IN
Big French Ones
You Shoot Me All Night Long
The way that you do it?
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