
alas! I hafta give a damn if i want to sport that hideous robe in March.
Seadragon is drowning in her own butterry-scotchy bodily fluids (i can hear the weak hearted collectively go "ewwwww" ) [hehehehe...] for the duration of the next 13 days, whilst the rest of her brain bits that didnt get thrown into the blender with triple crowns supply of daiquiri tries to absorb as much in these meager times.
It promises to be an interesting week.
Am itching to yell a war-cry...something in the lines of "Trample the Weak!!!"...but trivialities like civility dictate that i act otherwise:
:)))
In the meanwhile, Happy Diwali to all near and dear :)))
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