Friday, August 5

ST I TC HED


Bread knife. Bread knife. It was definitely a bread knife. No, I think it was a penknife. You're both mad. I know about these things; I'm a butcher. And I reckon it was a slice of pork. A really sharp slice of pork.

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WH A T I S I T

This is a moblog, which is a mobile blog, which is a blog published from a mobile phone. It has pictures. I call them fatotografs. I write micro-fiction to go with the photographs. Click any picture to make it nice and big.