Wednesday, 12 July 2006

A Poem

I'm a little teapot, short and stout
Here is my handle, here is my hyperdimensional energy flail.
When I get all steamed up, then I shout,
Tip me over, your guts come out.

Mokalus of Borg

PS - It's been a rough couple of days.
PPS - Why can a project never be FINISHED?

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