So my predicted death is a poisoning. (I removed the graphic because it was screwing up the layout, and it was bugging me). It's not so glamourous or exciting, except the implication is that someone would have to plan ahead to get rid of me. That's kind of exciting! So does anyone want to volunteer to be my official food-taster?
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
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