Pfft.
Uncle fucked up. There wasn't a spare ticket to Missy. He was going to go and buy another one for me but he also didn't manage to call and organise a time to meet in the city untill nine this morning, saying "can you be here by one?"
Erm, no. No car. Mum's out. Still in bed.
So i've told him if he has her tattoo his signature on his arm, cuts it off, takes it to a taxidermist and frames it for me - he might make up for it. That or he could just take some photos!
Erm, no. No car. Mum's out. Still in bed.
So i've told him if he has her tattoo his signature on his arm, cuts it off, takes it to a taxidermist and frames it for me - he might make up for it. That or he could just take some photos!