I worry for the future of the human race sometimes; stupid, pointless desktop gadgets will only promote natural selection to remove necks. Our future generations will be doomed to become reverse giraffes.
In other news the students are trickling back in, with their odd hair, strange clothes and capacity to mill around 4 to a pavement; the Bacchanalia of the Fresher's weekend isn't far off either. This means the only place I'll be safe is the library; I mean what kind of strange 0nes will be hanging about there - apart from the weather-phobic no necked weirdos obviously.
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I think Clive Anderson might be a reverse giraffe...or a Smug One. Hard to tell. Rain here likewise, I suspect the presence of great crested newts in our back bedroom.
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