Well, it has been ages since i have updated this beast of a journal, and oh so much has happened, most of which i cannot be botherd to write, one thing that i will put is that MY CRAZY FATHER (!!!!!) has moved next door to a man known as the 'knicker pincher' meaning he steals womans pants off there clothes lines if they are left unatended...ahhhh
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sounds good baby, oh we could get ur dad some bread for the birds . . . dont forget u cant be playin the cheese without a krispy cream hat on can we now, ah the good old days when i would have to spend hours scrubbing the names of innanimat objects that holly descided to lable (IN MARKER!) such as berthany the oven. yup. i think findin this as funy as i do may well make me slightly deranged, ah well . . . .
dude i cant believe ur dads living next the rodney! for others who maybe reading this rodney is our village pervert - ticks all the boxes - steals womens underwear of washing line, whistles, shouts, dosnt often appear to wash, spends the vast marity of his day just standing next to his gate just watching, and then oh- watch a bit more. real nice he will love u.
love u titface x
oh a few things that will put a smile on ur face i aquired the knowledge that ur dad won 18 quid at the bridge playin . . . . bingo! and when all ther customers had gone on sunday squirt was ridin bunny and jean decided to hope on for a canter or two, hollys gna be gutted she missed that 1 x
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