Little Feisty F*** pants


Hey my little cheery chips of ‘freak.’ I’m sorry i didn’t blog all day, but a sheer, yet ever so glamourous cloud of laziness, flew over me and confused me into submission. (I have no idea what that means either? Aaah well…i have great tits!) But anyway, i’m currently having a lager…which i know is odd but for some reason it humoured me, and simply because the can stated ‘By Appointment to Her Majesty The Queen…suppliers of ale.’ I’m also currently and rather cheekily dancing around topless, but in pyjama bottoms (with The Queens ale) to ‘Girls Aloud.’ (Who i adore… and might i add both

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