washing has been wet for four days now. on and off that line like i don't know what.
Miss Hermione Blue (we did not name her this lameity, this is her real name) got stuck in our attick. she climbed up ladders, i didnt know cats could do that.
she is special needs
man up, you fucking woman.
Anyway. Rumour has it, an ancient and feared old society is rekindling at Goldsmiths University.
A group called the Golden Truncheons, known for their mysogynist and facist tendancies has been detected in action again. Surely, this elitist club of drunks and bullies has no place in such a liberal idyll as encompassed in New cross. Who knows
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