Wings

Mei 24, 2006 at 4:29 nm 4 Kommentaar

It would be nice to say that the tiny frogs thought long and hard about the new flower, about life in the old flower, about the need to explore, about the possibility that the world was bigger than a pool with petals around the edge. In fact, what they thought was: “._._.mipmip._._.mipmip._._.mipmip”.

Terry Pratchett
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Dis nie myne nie, dis nie joune nie Ek eet nie seekos nie

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  • 1. dorothy  |  Mei 25, 2006 om 12:23 nm

    i feel this way about all the deep and meaningful talk going on around this blogspace at the moment.

    Antwoord
  • 2. dorothy  |  Mei 25, 2006 om 12:34 nm

    i feel this way about all the deep and meaningful talk going on around this blogspace at the moment.

    Antwoord
  • 3. maeree  |  Mei 25, 2006 om 2:00 nm

    my point exactly. ek blameer die paper wat maandag moet in wees.

    Antwoord
  • 4. maeree  |  Mei 25, 2006 om 2:00 nm

    my point exactly. ek blameer die paper wat maandag moet in wees.

    Antwoord

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