Who am I? Where do I come from? Who is doing all the thinking for me? My dress doesn't fit, can I get a refund?
Oozed from a gloopy swamp in Kent during the early Triassic, then trapped in a disused tube station for millions of years, I have returned to wreak havoc and mayhem upon the earth. But first I'm going to have a cup of tea and a sit down.
Friday, 13 July 2007
New day, new you
Things have not been easy recently. I decided to do some serious soul searching. I used Google, and ended up buying three Wilson Pickett albums.
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