i wet myself
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posted by Leo M at 3:44 AM
Friday, July 28, 2006
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10 Comments:
he's a nemesis he is that writer.
I just realised that anemones have no legs. it's amen-o-knees for them. haha
well I didn't just realise it. It was merely meant for added effect.
you mean you've thought about the fact anemones have no knees before? you have way too much time on your hands dude.
to steal a joke from someone else:
anemones have no source of income. so they're anemonies without any monies.
in a similar vein:
they do like art though. one particular artist actually. they love all his stuff.
anemones like any monets
sigh
hahaha
also, they're really jovial creatures. Anemones share no animosities.
as an overkill: since anemones don't marry, separation bears no alimony.
oye. i blog thisaway.
oh dear.
the gold mine of punning i see.
leo if i find the bastard who ratted me out i swear i'm going to kill them. it better not be you.
wow you've changed too. the paranoia that rat hormuz spread has rippled thru the bloggers.
or...just you really.
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