
My boss was telling me about how his missus was out the other night, so he came home, had a bit of a drink, and thoroughly enjoyed a good sing-song to himself around the house.
EDIT: PEOPLE JUST DON'T UNNERSTAN MY ART! *sobs*
Well - some do, but the prolitariat don't. Blummin scum.
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Mon 9 Mar 2009, 12:30,
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EDIT: PEOPLE JUST DON'T UNNERSTAN MY ART! *sobs*
Well - some do, but the prolitariat don't. Blummin scum.

Gives you an air of a lurker, silently watching from the shadows... the fleeting glimpse of the solitary figure at the window, the mysterious stranger who only appears at plot-crucial moments for unknown reasons...
Maybe even a ghosty!
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Mon 9 Mar 2009, 12:33,
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Maybe even a ghosty!

Put it on Youtube, you'll get some decent critique there ;)
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Mon 9 Mar 2009, 12:37,
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