
I had the bizarrest dream last night (actually one of many but it's the one in particular I remember). I was up against some sort of Italian mafioso. Fortunately I wasn't alone, I had Arnold Schwarzenegger to help. Anyway poor Arnie got in a bit of a state and lost all his limbs. Luckily enough the mafioso reconstructed his body using tomatoes. Unfortunately for Arnie he was also chained down and the Mafioso finished him off with a gigantic jar of Ragu!
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Sat 18 Oct 2008, 9:25,
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I find that when this happens I tend to have feverish dreams if I fall into a shallow sleep.
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Sat 18 Oct 2008, 9:28,
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Riverghost types 6 lines and not one spelling mistake
Your dyslexia is cured!
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Sat 18 Oct 2008, 9:42,
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Your dyslexia is cured!

2) A large proportion of my typoes are down to a cheap shitty wireless keyboard.
3) It's very hard to value a snide remark from someone who can't count up to six.
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Sat 18 Oct 2008, 9:44,
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3) It's very hard to value a snide remark from someone who can't count up to six.
