The haircut
It's like my mother says: moving is like going to the hairdresser's - you really want it until it's time to go and then you realise you actually like your hair just the way it is...
posted by The rat and the monkey @ 2:47:00 AM
Sunday, January 6, 2008
About Me
- Name: The rat and the monkey
I, La Gitane, am a monkey. A metal monkey, to be precise. And Krusty, well, he is a rat. No, not the evil type of rat with red eyes and bushy, diseased fur. Nor is he the type of rat that has several monkeys at once. At least I hope he isn't. No, he is a water rat. And together, we plan to take over Hong Kong, one delicious roast goose at a time...
Oh, and by the way, obviously, the copyright to all of the content on this website belongs to its creator and if you should want to reproduce any part of it, you should ask for her permission first if you don't want to be taken to court. So there.
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3 Comments:
Uh, photos, please...
No, it's the move that's like the haircut, duh! Haven't had an actual haircut... Although I think I probably need one...
I still think we need photos.
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