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Francis Crick died today aged 88. Blimey. I once had a dream about going to visit Watson and Crick for a cup of tea. Unfortunately they lived in a little shack on the top of a vertical hill. Climbing up the hill with my finger tips was not the most fun I could have had in a dream. But it was all worth it when I got to the top.
For those of you that were around for Crystal!Wank 2004: MY HED IZ PASTEDE ON YAY! translator.
My particular favourite is the Shakespearean one: Verily, it seemeth that mine head do be pastède on!
Now off to bed ridiculously early as I'm very sleep deprived at the moment. I fell asleep on the bus on the way home. Doh.
ETA: By popular request.
For those of you that were around for Crystal!Wank 2004: MY HED IZ PASTEDE ON YAY! translator.
My particular favourite is the Shakespearean one: Verily, it seemeth that mine head do be pastède on!
Now off to bed ridiculously early as I'm very sleep deprived at the moment. I fell asleep on the bus on the way home. Doh.
ETA: By popular request.