It started with sweeping up the play-dough from around the dining table - it ended with me on all 4's cleaning the tile grout with a chux, then cleaning out the highchair with a toothpick .........
Seriously?
Even Bear (the greyhound) stopped following and watching and retreated back to his soft bed and giant stuffed monkey friend.
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"Fuck this cleaning shit, I'm going to hug a monkey" |
What's been going on? The girls are little ferals who are crazy obsessed with Frozen .....
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*not an official poster, but it should be! |
I got new ink. Technically a cover up of this squiggle shit I got WAY back in my uni days. The outline hurt like mother fucker, I was surrounded by 4 others getting (much larger) tattoos, and I'm there squirming and cursing like the sook I am. Love the result though!
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Thanks Robbie over at Sailor's Grave Tattoo |
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