had a weird evening, got my i'm not going to let anything beat me thing going on, so i've been out and chopped loads of dead/nearly dead trees, down, and i think i might be dead later lol (i've only had 3 land on my head) ...... and just so's you know co-codamol are crap ..... went to see the doctor today, and she suggested i grow my own ....... and she wasn't talking about veg
now why didn't i think of that lol
...... right can't sit for too long i'll seize up, and i've got a few more trunks to deal with, so they can be buried by the digger tomorrow (thank gawd they aren't oak trees lol)..... why are there no tall, tanned, fit, strong, hunky men with muscles and no shirts on, around when you need them?????


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