No more lawn bowls Mr and Mrs's. It is the last time for all. I will surely miss my lovely old friends at the drinking place. I will not miss the dirty dollar. It was very dirty, why doesn't anyone understand? It might not mean much to you, but it was dirty, and I didn't enjoy it. I especially enjoyed how the oldies tried to lure us to go to their Christmas party, by promising they would strip. It wasn't awkward at all.
These pictures taken again, by my outstanding new photographer, she is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen eating a kebab, but she is very afraid of blog land. It might be the Blog Boogey monster that frightens her. Although I am very sure he is mythical, but that doesn't explain my missing limbs.
I was stoked as to be on the MINKPINK blogety blog blog. As I am sure you have gathered by now that I have much love for their amazing creations. Check above, leggings.
leggings MINKPINK, PLUS ENTER tank Bonds painted by Stompface, cardigan dotti, shoes Sachi