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b-bob bealzebub VII

About Me

I am a small creature origionally native to Taunton Vale but more recently sighted in the far land of Foul-mouth, Cornwall fair. I am available in a variety of colours from purplish green to black; the common long-haired red is now extinct and the name inaccurate.You can purchase your own from a small Alcove 5' up the wall of the ladies loo in the Kings Head, Taunton, Somerset, though it must be noted that i am not there all the time because my head gets stuck which accounts for its unfortunate shape. You are best advised to try Friday to Saturday because although Sunday may be the most reliable day for me to be in stock there is no guarantee of the quality of the product. Side effects may include listlessness, narcolepcy and a white crust around the mouth and nose. Returns and refunds are not available though I may be exchanged for a credit note enabling you to buy a different friend of similar monetary value.If you ask for a refund i will hunt you down and eat you.
Breaks my heart to see poo cry; Doggy Poo the movie. apparently.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

people that have tails.
Actually i really want to meet...um...no-one really. I'm antisocial.
and for your delictation a choice morsel from the deadbox.

My Blog

23; it’s a bitch.

just watched 23 it's amazing except that when i finished i noticed that the timer on powerdvd said 1hr33 mins. that's 1+3=2 and 3 makes 23. harhar.just as i spotted that the seconds counter reached 23...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 17:15:00 GMT

foetal

the needles in a spine grow cold like mould,and rain. I lie supine, flesh still tight from impact where i fell. within my shape i am torpid. I close my mouth over the air. you can taste the dark when...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 18:30:00 GMT

God farts fish

and then there were fish....
Posted by on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 09:27:00 GMT

brainscape

last night i was exploring the darkest, most lush paradise. i could smell the undergrowth, everything was damp and breathing; it was almost tangible.  i could have stayed there forever, apart ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 16:27:00 GMT