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That name rings a bell. Not in a “fnarr” way; in a “seriously, I’m sure I’ve spoken to / dealt with a Sandy Thong in my professional life” way.

This one was a 'merican.

https://www.google.co.uk/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=1&cad=rja&uact=8&ved=0ahUKEwi_gcOOn9vSAhVqqFQKHYyYDyoQFggfMAA&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.sandithom.com%2F&usg=AFQjCNFfk_ja_9iar-BcT1mSsjrKtX1N9g

Q: What do penguins wear to the beach?

A: Flipper-flops

Sitting around trying to do some work / procrastinating wildly. My entry to my uni’s one-minute film competition went quite well; it didn’t win, but I was pleased that it was well-received at the screening (someone turned around about thirty-five-seconds in and told me they loved it; and the course lecturer came up to me and my friends afterwards to praise the three films we’d submitted).

It’s been a knackering week; and I just made the mistake of looking up someone I fancy on Facebook while bored, hence pelting my brain with melancholy and a mild sense of shame.

Someone start the evening threadddd

I don’t want to start it but I could close this one to stir people into action?

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