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Friday, 29 February 2008


I think we're all degenerating into bipolar blobs of spastic-ness in black, white and green. (:

And whippi, our dearest monkey with a fetish for alliterative animals, wants a purple octopus. -___- And cause we don't deny annoying apes anything, I found one for her.



See. It's delightfully grouchy. It even LOOKS like whippi. Grins rather evilly.

On a side note, melmel says: 'none of you go out with your class you hear' for the thursday play. Let's all shove her into a cupboard and spam the WO AI NI rat song in her ear for an hour for prosperity's sake.

Btw there's actually a cd called: "Windflowers: The Songs of Jerome Moross". I cough and look at bel and whippi pointedly.

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