Laughing with a mouthful of blood
Wednesday, 27 October 2010
I just hate all these extroverted, obnoxious, pseudo-bohemian losers
I would kind of like to slink off to Toronto like the ending of Ghost World.
But I chat too much.
I think even Enid Blyton is aware I'm leaving, and she may of been dead a while.
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