I have no idea where my friends got it, but I intend to find out and buy more. Until I've got enough to carry out my Evil Masterplan. Could probably just search online, I suppose...but why make a cunning plan less complicated?
It is sitting right in front of me, staring at me with its cute little eye, and waving its sink-plunger-arm-thing in a jovially murderous fashion. Itisjustsocute. I may even be killed by the cuteness, I haven't yet decided. The eye! the eye!
As long as there are no stairs, taking care of a Hill should be no problem for my pepperpot army. I shall send forth troops once I've dispatched the Geordie wankers who got on my nerves at the Morrissey gig last week.
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*cough*
Don't mock me and my sad Dalek!love, or else...I'll sulk for a bit.
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Jason: I WANT ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So, whence came Dalek?
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If you get chance this term do come and visit and I will try and have long trips home to see you and "da crew" in Darlington.
I'll email you soon
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For the Kiiiiiiiiing!!!
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(Oh, pain and angst return. My poor heart will never recover from what Hobb did to it.)
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