Monday, 5 February 2007

I wonder how much one must drink in an evening to wake up like this in the morning. When one utters the words, "Jayziz, I got some bleedin' head on me", one is in for a big suprise when one looks in the mirror. The warbly voice like Zoiberg could be easily enduced by a furry tongue, but man...that's quite the head.

Just another Encephelopod to add to the whole squid thing! :-)


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