mai 23, 2004
Dear Dairy,
Harry (pictured, left, sharing a joke) and I spent most of our weekend playing Majora's Mask. On Sunday I went for a walk on the meadows with Steve (pictured, right, sharing a joke), and chatted to two or three of his split personalities. It was a lot like The Wonder Years. "And suddenly at that moment, I learned that a) sometimes we all wear masks, and b) Steve doesn't like it if you touch his bumbum".
As did I! In fact, I had two. The second was a replacement for the first, which I had peeled apart in vain attempts to unleash the dinosaurs, or at least unlock the secret of their strobed movement. My favourite was the Triceratops, whom as I remember was eternally scranning some grass.
Posted by: Rosy at mai 24, 2004 12:32 PM"Lenticular!" he ejaculated. "The word is lenticular!"
Posted by: nickunt at mai 25, 2004 01:15 PM