sure had some special times at Windmill Junior School.
Like when I was crowned quadbike king for wearing the helmet backwards.
sure had some special times at Windmill Junior School.
Like when I was crowned quadbike king for wearing the helmet backwards.
28 hours later and I finally have a draft I’m happy with to send to Pervo Friend’s Obsessive Admirer. just waiting for Pervo Friend to say she’s happy with it. it’s colder and firmer but less overtly rude/flippant than the previous version
gonna go to bed now. quite afraid that in my group of 3 girls, both of their horsemen/horsewomen of the apocalypse have started shit recently - so i’m dreading which of my candidates will rear their head…