Thoughts of a dying humourist

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Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Ok so the story is , once again ,too much time, too much creativity (LOL I wish...)

If youre wondering who the bloke in the eye is, its Matt Bellamy. and If you don't know who that is then I don't want to speak to you :P
Anyway, here's the result
Its a bit amateur , so bear with me :

Anni
11:15
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