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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, October 29, 2002

Last night, dreaming away, I had a Special Honours Project. It was colouring-in. I was very upset, because they only gave me five colours to use, and how on earth was I supposed to manage it with that? So I talked the other wenches into going shopping (that was really difficult) but we got lost and got stuck on the wrong side of the lake.

And then things got really weird.

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