Just dropped in to say Hiya
Mar. 2nd, 2005
There was a knock at the door and my mind started racing about who it could be. A visitor? Well that's near unpossible. It MUST be some crazy interweb person who has found my location.
So I ran to the knife block and grabbed my two sharpest knives (the french and the boning), flung open the door and started wildly stabbing.
Not only was this a dream, but also a warning.. if you're going to visit me, you might want to call ahead and let me know.
Ofcourse then I'd need a phone..
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