Thirty three Feet West.
The Large Hadron Collider didn’t kill anyone, which is unsurprising as it was only fired up for a full speed test. People never listen — been feeling pretty shite recently, so apologies to anyone who got it in the neck from me. Blah. I’m kinda lucky I have a Liam sometimes...Faux pas! I got my days wrong and thought today was next week!
Ah well. Gives me another week of tuning the piratizer...
Found this:
<<I’m your hate
I’m your fall
Don’t need your desire
I’m your all
You look in the mirror
And see my face
Don’t need a reminder
Of your place>>
It shall be a chorus to a cheery tune I will write soon.
Hopefully I’m going to get time to sort out some of Léigh’s website sometime soon. And some more of freakcity. Merp.
So much stuff to do. So little time.
My birthday meal is happening. Ask Liam or me when (27th) and where if you’re interested in coming...
Spose I’d better choose an outfit. Right now I don’t care as I have a HUGE banana to eat.
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