Twitterings of the me.

  • 14:49 Wo, an actual update? … I’m not sick, I promise. #
  • 15:34 Hey, greyhound? DIAF, kay? #
  • 17:26 At trish’s now. Heading for Pembroke in a few minutes. #
  • 18:40 And now, takeoff. #
  • 20:59 We is here. And thar be 3 bloody insane dogs. #
  • 21:00 Uh. Make that 4. #
  • 21:09 Trish and co have left. So *now* thar be 3 of the insane things. #
  • 01:49 And now the unemployed sod goes to bed, for to dream of becoming employed. Or something. #

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