Today my dog has died!
It had a breast cancer
And it should be drowned...
Drink for my dog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
P I Z D I T Z ! ! !
Which is not really what I was expecting from our friendship but Muzzletoff, Katie.
And the day before yesterday I came back from Edinburgh.
And yesterday I went to Kew, and was shown this:
And tonight I saw a topless man asleep on the tube and thought of David Banner (post-Hulk) and took a photo:
So there, I'm bang up to date. G'night. (I might start a group on F*c*book actually, to see if anyone can think of any other film that might fit Con Air's description. I've already thought of two.)