You must pardon me. I'm a bit hopped up on drugs right now. So when I read your post, initially, I wondered if YOU weren't the one on drugs. I mean who the hell meets talking cheese? The talking mushrooms I get - you magic mushroom popper. You know that stuff will rot your brain. And as for talking knitting - were the needles clacking at you?
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Date: 2009-05-12 05:46 pm (UTC)Seek help Karelia.