Ms. Signs, I watched this at work and the sound was down on my computer and I watched this twice. I thought that I really should turn up the volume but I kind of enjoyed the chocolate pieces moving about, right to left and in and out. I really love KitKats
Anna, I'm already pretty far out. But accessible, I suppose. Thank you.
David, I really like the look of this particular KitKat because it appears to be plain chocolate. I like the way it breaks and then eats itself up again. Have a listen to the music.
I don't understand either, But Why - I think it is one of those things people call Art, and I confess that it did speak to me at a number of levels. The particular level, it should be said, was the chocolate one.
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Don't you be going anywhere before you come and check out the metaphysical instructions I've left you, please. I slaved over them, Signs.
zhzamznz may well be a magical incantation somewhere where abracadabra has worn out
(Enjoy the break, if you really are going. Mwah)
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Only place I'm going is Bonkers, Anna. With temporary loss of abracadabra, the zhzamznz is actually rather handy.
Grab a fzuyznx then, too, if you think it might come in handy.
I loved the Kitkatvid, incidentally. Glad you're safely tucked away in Bonkers and not going anywhere far and/or inaccessible.
Ms. Signs, I watched this at work and the sound was down on my computer and I watched this twice. I thought that I really should turn up the volume but I kind of enjoyed the chocolate pieces moving about, right to left and in and out. I really love KitKats
Hope you are well, Ms. Signs.
Anna, I'm already pretty far out. But accessible, I suppose. Thank you.
David, I really like the look of this particular KitKat because it appears to be plain chocolate. I like the way it breaks and then eats itself up again. Have a listen to the music.
What? Why? I don't think I understand. It's a self-consuming KitKat. Most bizarre. Is this one of those things that people call art?
I don't understand either, But Why - I think it is one of those things people call Art, and I confess that it did speak to me at a number of levels. The particular level, it should be said, was the chocolate one.
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