How would you like your anaemia?
Toasted please
Butter?
I should frigging well think so, I need something to maintain these curly locks
As I was typing this witty(?) entry, a fricking huge, OLD (old meaning ancient looking) BEE seemed to rise from nowhere, and fizzle towards the window. With it being February, and snow having fallen, I threw open the curtains and windows and allowed the little guy to go free. Does it count as murder to send a being to almost inevitable death? He looked kind of dusty though, I'm thinking he's lived through a lot.
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