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"I would to Heaven that I were so much Clay-- ...Because at least the past were past away-- And for the future--(but I write this reeling Having got drunk exceedingly to day So that I seem to stand upon the ceiling) I say--the future is a serious matter-- And so--for Godsake--Hock and Soda water." --Lord Byron

Sunday, July 30, 2006


Nice kitty. Kitty so pretty, kitty please don't slice open my soft soft underbelly and chew on my innards as you have been genetically programmed to do for the past ten million years.

posted by cossey_m @ 4:51 AM

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