In all my glorious wrath this morning, I cursed someone:
"I hope your arsehole grows frrrowers (flowers)."
Then an afterthought:
"Oh and I hope they are tulips."
grow frowers grow
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September 2008
- 50 years of me
- food diary: 22 - 28 sept
- 小小白
- a pumpkin meal
- my mother's prom dress
- reply to a letter from L.M.
- grow frowers grow
- stardust
- all hell broke loose
- food diary: 15 - 21 sept
- spree spree spree
- piccolo padre
- wall-e
- experimenting with sashimi
- food diary: 8 - 14 sept
- i love my homecooked meals
- i scare myself
- seafood feast
- flemington market
- i've got new shoes
- taking my time to savour the food
- menu for the week
- food diary: 1 - 7 sept
- aveda for my hair
- neverwhere
- chocolate & zabaione mousses
- the phantom of the opera
- my happy juice
- food diary: 25 - 31 aug
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September 2008
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