Today was laundry day. (Also washed the robe. And myself.)
17th Mar 2010, 03:07
"In the fifth hour after deathe, Lye-Potash, the bearded ibex-headed godde, will seeke to smyte the shitte out of thee with his Holy Anole, whych maye notte be for everybodie. In the sixth hour after deathe, the double-cheetah-headed godde Lek-Step-Op will challenge thee to a Gayme of Hockeye, butte bewayre, he shalle attempte to high-sticke thee like noboddie's goddamme busynesse."
I wish I could read this stuff, but I'm sure I'm not far off with my interpretation.
14th Mar 2010, 15:36
...is that it's empty. :(
9th Mar 2010, 00:11