Got home from work, have had a new roof put in my garage today made if fibreglass installed today. Now high as a kite, even with all windows open. I sense a headache imminent
Make sure you paint something or attempt photography from weird angles. It will look brilliant tonight but will be marmite in the morning.
haha love it... poor doglet... maybe let her paint a picture... it would probably sell for thousands like that elephant's does...
lilly-moons pumping pickles... love it milk and pickles... milk and pickles... milk and pickles... yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah.... a song i spent quite some time thinking of the perfect lyrics... every time i eat pickles and drink milk, this is what i sing
As long as you don't wake up naked, spooning the dog, go wild and let your creative side free. I would suggest moving any permanent paints away from the campervan or you may wake up, de-spoon from the dog, share a slightly embarrassed glance at each other, make small talk and then notice the mural to Ricky on the side of the bus.
The dog and I have parted over creative differences caused by the milk pickle tiny pie mash up. The dog already has a shrine to Rick...
The dog wants to name the Hoover Rick. In the words of Alf Stewart ' I'm not backing down on this one Ails'
If there's any resin knocking about send it to para -- this place needs a para ramble . Even if it is a rant about the impossible task of rolling gooey fibre glass resin into a jay and the trip to the A n E after he singed his eyebrows and got arc eye when he lit it
Well, survived the night, only mild headache as a symptom. Had a night of vivid dreams and rapid eye movement - I did dream of eating giant marshmallows and was disappointed to discover the missing pillow under the bed. Thankfully I am not a fan of cabbage else the clash of fibreglass fumes and those of a more organic origin might have caused a highly combustible state - suffice to say the dog had to sleep in the kitchen for safety reasons.
