What's that white thing on top of the red&white stripy matt, is it a mini-matkin?
Smart Set commented on 08.19.06
Gotta love old Geoff's spellynges!
wim commented on 08.19.06
the "ywis" giveth thou forlorn and away, god toforn, twentygod
wim commented on 08.19.06
G.C., I am as innocent as a fair maiden in a summer wood, with stars above and swamp beneath, and I thin ked thouy arth in the empire
G. Chaucer commented on 08.18.06
wim, thou knowest wel who I trewely am, ywis, god toforn!
wim commented on 08.18.06
Oh You great saucige, behold, thow arth the onlyest with a forlorn "G" dot spot, I wished you good use of al its marbels, by herte truth, but the G-person in you bewishing is like a stranger in the knight to me
G. Chaucer commented on 08.18.06
I hope, and god toforn,
My deere frend, that I shal so me beere That in my gilt ther shal no thyng be lorn,
Ny nyl nought rakle as forto greuen heere.
It nedeth naught this matere ofte steere;
ffor wystestow myn herte wel, wim,
God woot of this thow woldest litel care.
wim commented on 08.18.06
slepe-easy arth thow wide awoken
wim commented on 08.18.06
hey, saucice, reveal your true identity
G. Chaucer commented on 08.18.06
Slepe-easye, thyne name doth a belle rynge...
Sleepeasy commented on 08.18.06
Ellementary, my dear chap.
G. Chaucer commented on 08.18.06
He meanteth ill or lli, I trow.
wim commented on 08.18.06
come to think of it, ll is not enough
wim commented on 08.18.06
there is always an ll nearby, on this picture even several