One mans tale of Love, Honour, Betrayal, oh and Penguins
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
Day 265
Barrages of fishy missiles have driven me into the shelter of my igloo. Although I can’t say that is a bad thing, as I have the heating turned right up, and the radio on.
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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