Monday, 6 April 2009
I opened my handbag this morning to find that my banana had impaled itself on a propelling pencil. Now my mobile, purse and other handbag paraphernalia smell of banana guts. R.I.P. lunchtime banana.
Edit: maybe I should donate the remains to Amy Winehouse, who according to
has taken up smoking banana skins (WTF?)
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