One mans tale of Love, Honour, Betrayal, oh and Penguins
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Day 172
We are now adrift. If I thought I was alone before it feels worse now. Like sitting alone in your empty flat that used to be filled with love and laughter and children playing.
Hi there,
Im Ozle, im about 'this' tall' and have the full complement of body parts and all that jazz.
Im here because the little voices told me to put this in a blog, God knows why. I shall ask him one day
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