Saturday, 27 March 2010

Grumble grumble...

So Mum put a pink bow on me neck this mornin'.

It's 9:16pm and the bloody bow is still there.

I'm not on speaking terms with Mum 'til she removes it...


1 comment:

  1. Man up, George. Be glad she hasn't tried to paint your toenails, er, I mean claws yet!

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