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I am pro-joy.

I am Indifferenttojoy.

I am a girl

I type at four hundred words a minute, which is why I have a buckling spring Assault Keyboard on my desk.

[Angus] Is there something you're not telling me? I don't even have a modem!

Beanz doez not mean fartz.

I tried going to work on an egg, once.

If you want to get a head, don't get a hat but invest in a guillotine instead.

I was contracted to appear as one of the lambs in The Silence of the Lambs, but I got myself fired for making impassioned out-of-character speeches and singing old Goodies hits.

I'm sorry that I made such a hash of running the universe today.

I'm not.

I spend most weekends dressed as a forlorn tikka cheese and chutney sandwich at the back of the fridge in the local Spar.

Projoy's last statement would fit nicely into the lyrics of The Lonely Goat Herd and would scan if you left out the word 'trumpet'.

Actually, it wouldn't scan if the barcode was all scrunched up.

I'm really busy at work.

All cheese is watching your every move.

Everyone in my family except me has a diploma in advanced footstamping from the Milk and Fisheries Enterprise Council

Country dancing is about the most powerful form of protest against society. It has been employed to devastating effect in eight of this country's most successful coups.

Only one starfish has ever risen to cabinet rank in this country, and this is principally down to the fact that starfish are unable to speak, write, debate, frame legislation, understand a ministerial brief or be bound by any kind of collective responsibility.

I don't have time to read or even smile at all the recent entries because I'm still working my socks off.