The sheep are here. Despair. Hideous stumbling feet. The walls are melting.
My god, my god.
p.s. The above entry was written in crayon.
Posted by anonymous at December 5, 2005 7:16 PMIt may be written in crayon, but hey! You spelled everything right! There's always that to fall back on.
Posted by: at December 7, 2005 2:54 PMIf I didnt know I hadnt written that....... I would think I had. Problem tho..... It looks very much like you typed your answer rather than wrote it in crayon......... Just a minor point. You too are as bored as I. If you have a vagina I think we should get together and I should gaze at it. If you havent then you havent
Posted by: at December 9, 2005 7:28 PMYou should never have opened that book by the crazy old arab! Or said those funny words beneath the eldritch, gibbous moon. They always get you - you're lucky you have a crayon.
Ph'tagn.
Posted by: b' at December 11, 2005 9:30 AM