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Saturday, 7 February 2009
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Coral King - Editor TTMC
Cornwall, United Kingdom
I'm a little, old, Welsh lady.
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YU-GI-OH!
I feel like Half Man Half Biscuit.....
My Daughter's Review / Rebecca Elizabeth Spence Re...
Classic PUNK...I recommend this...
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I AM READING....
Rude veg, part 2 thereof
MUSIC - A blast from the past..
I Googled PUSSY
TTMC ISSUE 3
Now playing on Nintendo DS - HELLO KITTY, Big City...
COOLIRIS
COMMENTS!!!
EXCITING NEW PURCHASES:
A bus Ride in Cornwall
D F LEWIS'S "Fuckbubble" !!
W.I.T.C.H.
The Horror Mall.
How important am I ?
a MUST for cheese lovers..!
The "FANTASTIC FICTION" site.
MUSIC - I recommend this - ALICE DONUT
Anime ~ (TOKYO MEW) ~ Mew Mew Power.
WRITER'S MARKETS -
My fetish for trifle has reached astronomical prop...
Issue 2 of TTMC
Currently Playing on Nintendo DS
BLACK BOOK OF HORROR volume 4
RACHEL PARKERJust for the sake of it, a photograph...
Anime - The Melancholy Of Haruhi Suzumiya
RUDE VEGETABLES!!!
Young persons ANIME
Excellent reading - spooky anthologies..
Old(ish) Blog
I Googled Penis ~ and these re a slection of the i...
THE THINKING MAN'S CRUMPET!
sometimes I draw pictures
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