Hmmm…. i guess Hobbes shall dance for nobody…
I drove my tractor through your haystack last night… Ooh Arr Ooh Arr.
“There’s been a terrible accident, your son has been injured… in fact he’s dead…” - ‘The Monkey’s Paw’ as told very badly by our friend Adrian
so…
oh where oh where have the people gone, oh where oh where can they beeeeeeee….
Hello to anybody who is here.
“If any man wish to write in a clear style, let him be first clear in his thoughts.”
that’ll be just me….
commiserations over dear Fred :(
Good morning. Are you keeping Boo handcuffed in the bedroom, or is she just not being talkative this morning?
well.. she was supposedly going to be here an hour ago… someone else must be demanding her time, its very sad :(
