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Please Sir, can I steal your monies?

Sat Mar 29, 2008, 5:16 AM
  • Mood: Mesmerized
  • Listening to: The wind in the trees...
  • Watching: Babylon 5 Season 2
I believe it was when I sent him a small aquatic aardvark in the mail that we made the connection.
I was busy with my hobby of mailing "Dear John" letters to strangers and he liked to take pictures of pickles and send them to random addresses.
When I received my picture I was intrigued.
The composition was just perfect and the way the light bounced of the bumps and grooves in the pickles surface was really quite marvellous.
I sent him a reply in my own fashion.
A handcrafted stuffed doll of a headless Southern Wright Whale.
Thus began our communication in objects.
I realised that he was more that just a strange person with a pickle fetish when I was trying to stuff that aardvark into an aquarium.
He was a SNOWTYRE!!!!

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:iconcleocatra:
I've not had a pickle in ages.

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I'm so British, I shit monocles.
:iconmoosehunter:
They are cucumbers filled with evil. :evillaugh:

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Feel The Wrath.
:iconcleocatra:
And vinegar.

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I'm so British, I shit monocles.
:iconstinkyryoma:
O.O

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I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me \\\'bout the blue blue sky
:iconstinkyryoma:
:poke:

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I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me \\\'bout the blue blue sky
:iconstinkyryoma:
HAHAHHAHAHAHA WTF XD so funny xd

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I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me \\\'bout the blue blue sky

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