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[burningfeetman]

Dear dear, 2 days without eating properly makes you veryvery tired and nauseous and smelly (no that's without washing). Or it could have been evil cigarettes that make you smell and not eat at the same time. I am rambling. SB was ace and 'aww it's the last one' sad. I'll write it up properly when I am not half-asleep.

Nitenite night-owls.

xxx

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[facsimile]

I think I smoked more of your cigarettes than mine, I am evil. and you could have baked bread! in leetle paper cases! *glee*

xxx

[twitwoo]

i think we should bake bread next time we're at tim's. that would be *fun!* i'm not *quite* sure how to, but i'm sure gemma-the-domestician can work it out...

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[facsimile]

I've baked bread before! in heart-shaped tins, so I'm sure I could manage it. and I bet Tim will come leaping out of his bedroom saying "nooooo kids you're doing it ALL WRONG, you need to KNEAD it!"

[burningfeetman]

tis ok because obviously you were trying to save me from cancerdeath and thus it was very much like running out infront of a bus to push me out of the way

I still hold out hope that Tim bakes! i mean he'd deny it obviously

xxx

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[facsimile]

So I'm a hero? Not a big thief? Aww I like this turn of events.

He's a secret kneader yes.

xxx