The End is Nigh

[faustus]

It's 8.30, it's pissing it down and I'm about to trudge with holey shoes to pay thirty-five quid to drink in my local.

Heigho.

Sounds too windy to risk an umbrella.

Happy new year folks

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[drasecretcampus.livejournal.com]

Nice one, Ollie... I had noticed the way they grow out of my head. Wish I could remember what time I left. No doubt I will be told in due course.

Oh, I'm so evol. Believe it.