Saturday Aug 04, 2007 Aug 4, 2007 0 Facebook Tweet Email there is a god and she promised me a octopus robot. hyde: No, no... this is your god. How's things...? I still haven't gotten my Birthday hug... nor the triple birthday feat I was promised. Aug 9, 2007 hyde: You know how I love those pink sticky notes... However, time and an overgrowth of weeds may impede the whirling of flame this end of weeks, as well as one being sequestered from modern technology forgoing the transmission of new information being received... Albeit all, with fingers intact... text sent. Aug 12, 2007
How's things...? I still haven't gotten my Birthday hug... nor the triple birthday feat I was promised.
However, time and an overgrowth of weeds may impede the whirling of flame this end of weeks, as well as one being sequestered from modern technology forgoing the transmission of new information being received...
Albeit all, with fingers intact... text sent.