My life. Whatever. Almost a diary: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Feb 3, 2011
when hippos come together
A bloat/crash/herd/thunder of hippototamuses/hippopotami/hippos
What about hippies: A herd/bouquet/crash pad/crack/(flower) pot/vw van of hippies?
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