Saturday, April 10, 2004
Goodbye Cruel Britannia, hello Dubley - city of noise reduction and breathable pubs. This is one time I don't fancy the 'lingus going down.
Was going to propose to the marriage module that she dye her down-there-hair a nice russety red to fit in better, but having pictured it in my mind I realise, such is her melaninity, she'll end up looking like a Rothko.
And I won't fancy emptying my Pollocks over that
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Was going to propose to the marriage module that she dye her down-there-hair a nice russety red to fit in better, but having pictured it in my mind I realise, such is her melaninity, she'll end up looking like a Rothko.
And I won't fancy emptying my Pollocks over that
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