I haven't had a completely functional computer for weeks. Months possibly, I don't really know anymore. I know I'm even more likely to implode without shouting into the abyss of the internet. It's carthartic saying nothing to nobody. It's like talking to yourself. I could do that instead. Either way I look stupid.
Anyway, it's hard to know what to type after you get out of the habit of doing it. I'll make some open letters up later today so I can make nobody laugh.
I had a rant on the ol' collective where I used collective names for many types of animals as collective names for curse words. Answers on a postcard to:
Don't Care
PO Box 63873832056783223552945.7
Warmington-On-Sea
Tuesday, 7 April 2009
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