Thursday, 17 December 2009

Facebook statuses.

I'm not sure why yet, but this is my favourite status that I have had so far:

is up to his knees in viscous mud as a ferric smell permeates the air, watching you stand there with a comforting cup of tea, a pack of biscuits and an alluring smile on your face which has not yet been finished by your eyes. Who are you?

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