Dear Zonk,

Every once in a while you find something on the internet that changes your life for ever. Or at least for  a whole week.

I found this site. Last week. And I’ve been fighting a losing battle with Eternal Poverty ever since. Honest.

And now I’ve passed it on. *evil laugh*

In case you haven’t clicked on that link yet, what on earth is wrong with you! Go on! CLICK! CLICK, YOU UNENTHUSIASTIC EXCUSE FOR A HUMAN BEING, CLICK!

In case you have clicked on the link, as I assume you have by now, (what with all the encouraging italics and exclamations I worked into this post for your express benefit,) good luck with getting through all that work you have piled up and waiting. It’s not getting done anytime soon.

Sincerely, it took me 3 days to write this post.



Author: Kirtana K

I paint and make music and blog like a maniac. These days I try to run. But I have chicken legs and lungs the size of two-rupee balloons. I fail. I like pajamas and striped socks and books that read like song and songs that sound like poetry and strangers who read this page. And Maggi when I'm sick or cold or sad or celebrating. They'll find noodles in my veins if ever they cut me open. And potatoes. And maybe a tiny bit of whiskey. I'll be an Unidentified Living Object and they'll put my insides on display. It will be crazy. It will be awesome. It will.

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