Tiny Tiny Train
Dearest Barb,
I write to you these words on a handheld mobile device from inside a train moving away from the home of the tiny tiny dog and her giant dark family.
I carry a message from Her Majesty The Dog. With this post I that promise fulfill:
"The Lords of Kobol are a fiction. There is no Earth. The children of men will taste revenge."
I write to you these words on a handheld mobile device from inside a train moving away from the home of the tiny tiny dog and her giant dark family.
I carry a message from Her Majesty The Dog. With this post I that promise fulfill:
"The Lords of Kobol are a fiction. There is no Earth. The children of men will taste revenge."
posted by sidharth at 4/29/2009 09:32:00 AM
2 Comments:
Gods damn it! Who lets fanatics like this post to this blog?
My sitrep from Delhi:
Extreme heat. Melting. Have killed many toasters. Send Baltar.
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