
I've run out of words today. Just used them right up... all I've got left are neanderthal grunts and unfriendly hand signals.
The photo? I'm learning more about depth of field and focus.... click on it and you'll see what I mean. Maybe.
"It would seem that you have no useful skill or talent whatsoever," he said. "Have you thought of going into teaching?"
Tourist, Rincewind decided, meant "idiot".
On nights such as these the gods, as has already been pointed out, play games other than chess with the fates of mortals and the thrones of kings. It is important to remember that they always cheat, right up to the end...
1 comment:
you've got ants in your plants.
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