Tuesday, 5 April 2011

Defining moments.

So I told A not to go in a puddy with me.

If you're Welsh? British?
That word makes sense.
It means, moody.

He bought me:
Is this the word you called me?



Ah-yeeeaaahhssss




Previous post "fuck"
is due to me feeling a bit wacky today.
I want to get a scribble tattoo.
And not a nice scribble.
More of an angry scribble.

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