November 28th, 2002


And sometimes the typo is what I really mean

this is not the time of year to be writign about Valentine's Day; I haven't even started Cashmas shopping. But here I am, all virtual rose petals (I now where to get real ones by the pint now, fresh or freeze dried) and cutesy cards. And I find myself typing what I think of the really trashy gifts on some sites...
Send a heart-shaped balloon from ( or an inflatable monkey if you prefer) and it comes with flowers and a card (they also do booze, bunches and bears if you want an alliterative git)

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