Rat a tat tat.
We are doing okay.
Three.
Three.
posted by Polysemous at 10:11 PM
Saturday, April 07, 2007
About Me
- Name: Polysemous
Sometimes a neighbour's look, a post-card, a telephone call] will carry you up the shore of another life] and leave you gaping amazed at sudden jungle] a world away from the dolorous desk.] Castaway by Margaret Scott
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- Insert 'insert witty title here' here.
- Now with twice the angst.
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