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Mim! Lookit!

The BISCUIT will only dare to be just a BISCUIT when it is with its TRUE FRIEND the POTATO.

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I am in Stirling. C is married. Odd. And there were, um, readings that were about wives submitting to husbands and I was, um, unhappy.

I have stolen Alex's computer/chair/room/flat etc. In order to update this. His flatmates have returned.

We (and JJJ) were in a pub. We drank. I am less than sober. According to said JJJ I have "tits that some people would kill for" which is nice.

Um. Hmm. Perhaps I ought to socialise. Ho-hum etc.