Have been coughing all day again, lungs burning, head throbbing. Thought I'd got rid of the bug, but Krusty reckons I've caught a second one that was going around his office.
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.
2 comments:
poor darling. i feel for you. has your flush been fixed? i am stressed about it from london.
i think he might be purposefully waging germ warfare on you to get you to stop nagging.
- Dominique
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