Ok, as I'm writing I'm trying to avoid looking at the latest spam e-mail in my inbox - the subject line is ENLARGE YOUR PENIS GUARANTEED.
Personally I think it's just fine as it is. And I can enlarge it any time I want. I just, ummmm, rub it.
The e-mail has been deleted!
It's late, nearly midnight. I'm wide awake and hyped. It can be like that after a basketball practice night. I'm listening to the Band on my discman. Their eponymous second album - a digitally remastered version, with a few out-takes and alternative versions added at the end. It's a wonderful, wonderful album. Humane, knowing and just plain fun. Music isn't really made like this anymore, but, for me at least, it's music that's never out of fashion.
I should be doing work. In my defence, I have just spent the best part of an hour doing a couple days of dishes. I've got a self-imposed deadline in a couple of days to have some stuff done. It's been a pretty major project which is ... well, it will finish one day!
"Across the Great Divide" sing the Band. I'm smiling.
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Feral Living
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My Life in 12 Point Font
Journal of a Writing Man
Some Jingle Jangle Morning
The Last Girl Scout
Potatoe.com
Journallife.com
Window to my Soul
Chickybabe
Sorabji.com
Yesterday's Makeup
Fifteen Milliliters
Fly Away
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