There I was, thinking you were my Antipodean Nigella, and instead you're my Antipodean Homer Simpson (setting cornflakes on fire when he tries to make breakfast.)
Also, the poll? GREEDY PEOPLE GET SPORKED. :p
Also, some of the lines in that haiku I sent you have six syllables. WOE.
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Date: 2005-02-08 11:03 am (UTC)Also, the poll? GREEDY PEOPLE GET SPORKED. :p
Also, some of the lines in that haiku I sent you have six syllables. WOE.