holy shit. im seriously shitting my pants as of late. fuck. a few days ago i ate some indian food made by carols sister - iza - and also had a hard boiled egg. and then, the next day... at melbourne central, i sat on the toilet for approximately 25 minutes getting it all out. it was nasty. and now, several days later, just when i thought it was safe to breathe again... i'm letting out ones that smell like the gas that comes out of the volcanoes in NZ ... fucking horrible stuff. so, if anyone wants to get me something for christmas, send me deoderant sticks, incense, musking agent, glenn 20... send me anything!!!!
HELP ME!!!
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'fish and chips'
'come again'
'fish and chips'
'no, not a word'
fish and chips'
'must be somethign we don't get over here'
***writes curry in FAT writing on the white board***
forgot my password...what the shit...
caz
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