Friday, 15 May 2009

Eau de Grais

  • My left leg hurts, but there's no bruise to confirm that I walked into something.
  • The Gibbs Brothers really shouldn't sing about being a ladies' man falsetto. Something about that it just not convincing.
  • I still haven't got the two latest Depeche Mode-cds. I have to fix that so I can scream along with all the other fans on the 30th of June.
  • What should I wear on the 31st of May? Skirt or dress, skirt or dress, skirt or dress?
  • My left leg is about 25% bigger than my right leg. I must've walked into something.
  • The smell of newly-baked buns is amazing. The only smell that beats it is that of freshly cut grass. Give me that on a bottle and I'll be forever yours.
  • I'm damaged. Yesterday I wore brown and purple and it worked. My job is ruining my sense of clothing.
  • HotShots2 is from 1993. I knew that. By looking at the clothes the women wore. This is getting stupid.

/Grais =>gräs => grass

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