I've done it before (this spawned plenty of these with no plans to stop; and this was Jelly-induced) and I'm doing it now.
I've been a closet fluffier (not in the same way my cousins used to say 'fluff' or 'poppop' for FART; neither in a pocket monster kinda way; neither that closet anyway as she is listed down the left there) for some times now. She also unearthed the most magical place of all (I've sooo gotta update my sidebars, methinks).
Long story short: checkit, homes:
Go forth n tagz.
(This has the potential to be as much fun as that 'Merlin says' site where you got to pick what his tape letters spelt out when he was protesting that I'm too lazy too track down now but I have it and work and will get right-onz if I remember come Monday when I practice shorteing my sentences).
Tagz, I said!
3 comments:
Either I've had too much wine already or I need glas...oh yeah, cool! :D
Where's my royalties?
I can't recognise you to give them to you! You keep changing!!!
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