Archive for March, 2008
All the words I’ve spoken* today
(* to another human, conversations with cats are excluded as they’re too verbose and frequently revoltingly soppy) “Not while I’ve been here.” “Dayrider please.” “Thanks.” “Just that please.” “Thanks.” “Thanks.” “I don’t need a bag.” “Thanks.” “Just this.” “Thanks.” “No, thanks.” “Do you go down Town Street?” “Armley Town Street.” “Thanks.” “I’ll put the lemonade [...]