Baked Anzac biscuits.
Smell of sugary goodness
fills my apartment.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Monday, March 14, 2011
A grammatically incorrect but true story
Apartment smells like
barbecue, roast potato
and now I'm hungry
barbecue, roast potato
and now I'm hungry
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haiku
Sunday, March 13, 2011
If only everyone's problems were this small
Damn supermarket
running out of zucchini,
my favourite veg
running out of zucchini,
my favourite veg
Labels:
haiku
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