On the off chancethat anyone is still sad enough to be up at this time of night/ morning, I'm posting a message asking for some kind of stimulation. Stimulate me, damn you, or I'll just sit here wasting my time fruitlessly reading ancient posts and sniggering like a small child looking at a squashed toad. Ah, goddam it, the futility of it all. I can't even randomly photoshop stuff because the only computers I have access to are communal and protected from downloads. So instead, please imagine a hilarious image of Harold Shipman involved in a macabre game of ten pin bowling. I thank you.
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Mon 19 Nov 2001, 1:20,
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