Saturday, September 13, 2008

Chapter 7.

From here on, the former colour sceme is no longer required, as the phantom is in subscript, while I am normal script.


Bud bud ding ding. Bud wise err. Froggy. Leafy. Bib. Bono. U2. Live 8. Sad bastard who cares more about African poor people than other poor people. Like ours. The African governments could solve all these problems by themselves. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. You would be too, if you were me. And no that is not an invitation. Bugger off you crazy bastard. I didn’t say anything. Oh go bite your own arse. You don’t really mean that.


Basically another word association session. Bored...

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