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10 comments:
maybe i WILL.
but i don't have noam chomsky's address.
give me time chica!
got to find my way home first.
look him up in the phone book, gaurox.
some people. . .
what, no postcards from spain??? dammit! i was hanging out!
hey, if you trawl back through this blog of mine you'll find a funny comment for you from a mysterious third party. v.g.
such as?
Done! I've put some hand-knitted woolly sox and Christmas pudding in the mail. Naaah, I haven't....I ate the pudding...but it's the thought that counts!
Crin xxx
send me anything! letters, postcards, hairs from the doog and gumleaves, webcams and ipod nanos, freddo frogs and socks with bells on em. just stuff. . .
you're good at random post, grotty, i remember when you were bumming round aus.
thanks, crin! looking forward to my pud!
(greedy piggie)
It was an accident! I was hoover-ing the kitchen (with my mouth open), and it just got sucked up!
.....But hair from the dogs I can do!
in yr case i think you would have to attach it to photos of the doogs so i could show ppl where it comes from. actually, that would be very entertaining. can you do that???
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