Rhetoric and Roast Beef
Went on a little stomp around the hills near Caerphilly today, followed by pub lunch. The posse was somewhat reduced by a combination of food poisoning and girls who are divided over the singularly sexy entity that is Sam. Pub lunch afterwards. Twisted my ankle somewhat and was back home ice-packing and dosing up when I got a text message saying the ergo test due soon would be tomorrow night. Alas, yet another one I've got out of! Every cloud has a silver get-out-of-ergo-free card...
In other news, I'm published, having a little rant. Go me.
In other news, I'm published, having a little rant. Go me.
3 comments:
:O Are you quite alright dear? Silly silly Willy! Congrats on being published:D
Lol... tis Letter of the Week too, although that wins me diddly squat... hurrah for hungover ranting and foolish pseudonyms!
omg you have a donnie darko hoodie?
Nice rant. I wish it wasn't so early in the morning or I'd rant back atchoo in response. :)
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