i wonder if whales taste fishy

so have just returned from absolute mammoth trek through the wilds of well the countryside, cooler today, not nearly as perky still good night on my windowsill, robbie williams i wonder where he is right this second i wonder where most people ive met are right this second back to my boyracer days am eternally greatful to genius who stopped cars slipping into reverse on mainroads an the french dubbed george clooney doesnt sound nearly so nice. oceans 12 is julia roberts 12? i suppose you only really need lucky numbers for the lottery, still it can't hurt, i may not be very religious but to have god rooting for me can't hurt. mind you you'd think a paper cut can't hurt but quite frankly i'd rather break my arm any day...an so continues the great circle of life an my newest true love happens to be the sort of spaghetti you get in a tin, but why for the sake of ones ankles deny oooOooo i fancy some tea...