
I'd recognise that lovely sombreroless head anywhere...
*enhuggles*
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*enhuggles*

I don't have time for faffery.
*salutes and passes over steaming cup of Yorkshire Tea*
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Tue 8 Jul 2008, 9:42,
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*salutes and passes over steaming cup of Yorkshire Tea*

and got it wrong. I thought it would be an ostrich.
*waves at lully giraffe*
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*waves at lully giraffe*

Just like in my dreams.
Feck I didn't know ostriches emigrated.
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Tue 8 Jul 2008, 9:33,
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Feck I didn't know ostriches emigrated.

*obtains banjo*
*twangs*
\begin{sing}
oh let me tell you of an interview,
with an old man emuuuuuuuuuu!
he's got a beak and feathers and things,
but the poor old fella aint got no wings!
\end{sing}
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*twangs*
\begin{sing}
oh let me tell you of an interview,
with an old man emuuuuuuuuuu!
he's got a beak and feathers and things,
but the poor old fella aint got no wings!
\end{sing}

An emu.
Easy mistake to make. They seem to use the same mascara.
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Tue 8 Jul 2008, 9:37,
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Easy mistake to make. They seem to use the same mascara.

an emu stole my lunch when I was little. So I hate them.
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[sing]I'm leaning on a lamp post/ at the corner of the street/ In case a certain little lady comes by/ oh me/ oh my/ In case a certain little lady comes by [/sing]
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I'm disappointed I don't have a banjo, but it's hard to sing while playing a didgeridoo
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What's this G Day all about? Shirley it should be VG Day...?
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Tue 8 Jul 2008, 9:42,
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I wouldn't mind having a VaG day, but alas I haven't met a female with less personality than me
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I don't think I will survive the day.
I believe I will cut it short and go home and leap into a nice warm bed.
/foul winter day blog
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I believe I will cut it short and go home and leap into a nice warm bed.
/foul winter day blog

it's always hot in saaaf a frika... isn't it?
We get the real cold
anyway - poor you. I say jack it all in and go homes, put on your skis and get back as soon as you can and snuggle up and snooze and watch ... Aqua Teen Hunger Force or Tom Goes to the Mayor.
I HAVE SPOKEN!
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Tue 8 Jul 2008, 9:44,
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We get the real cold
anyway - poor you. I say jack it all in and go homes, put on your skis and get back as soon as you can and snuggle up and snooze and watch ... Aqua Teen Hunger Force or Tom Goes to the Mayor.
I HAVE SPOKEN!

But I am only about a mile down the road from Harrow, so I'll let you off.
Woo!
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Woo!


tatatata da da
tatatata da, tatatatatatata
*repeats*
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Tue 8 Jul 2008, 9:48,
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tatatata da, tatatatatatata
*repeats*

You are a very happy pixel man, so have a woo
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