Thursday, 11 March 2010
Not enough nonsense.
She fell down the rabbit hole and we all fell with her. But there the trip ended.
What should have been a delightful few hours of nonsense-filled psychadelica instead turned into a blobby parade of nothingness. All so very dull. And all so very unnecessary.
"Why, sometimes i've believed six impossible things before breakfast." Lewis Carroll
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