Monday, July 11, 2005

I wouldn't trust those chickens. You'd probably find feathers in the bread...

I love not having my siblings around. I get along with my brother much better now that we so rarely see each other.

I have no interestingly unusual news to report. Much climbing and riding was had over the weekend, which led to a sore, tired Anthony (Jen, we should start a club of sore, tired people). I also sore Evermore (hey, it was free) on Saturday, which was reasonable. I was incredibly amused by everyone who left as soon as the played the one song that everyone had apparently turned up to hear (seriously, who does that?), yet also annoyed by them. I'd hate to be in a band that people only turned up to hear one song, and then left, as though we weren't any good. Cretins.

Make sure that there's plenty of Iodine in your diet, else you too shall become cretinous.

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