You may only look at this picture of me in my sunglasses. That it all. I will kill you you know. I know how. *evil laugh*
Dear all, please excuse the spots,the heat does not agree with my skin, The rest of you please continue to see my crafty gify endevours....
The cushion is ready!
It has a faceless friend.
Excuse the mess of clothes. This is Chris' present, a thank you for having me. Those sunglasses are going to get work out during the week I'm staying at Chris' house at the seaside.
1 comment:
If she can kill Chrises, then she can kill Cecils (we are in the same leter range) and thus: I must do my washing up.
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