Showing posts with label swearing is my mother tongue. Show all posts
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Wednesday, 13 July 2011

"Forget you" wouldn't fit. Also, it doesn't scan right.

Liklihood of me murdering a builder: rising.

Ways in which this wee cross stitch makes me smile: many.

This is my new totem of staying calm. I'm going to mount it behind my work space when I actually have one of those again.

The pattern's adapted from a few twee wee samplers.

fuck you 9

fuck you 1

fuck you 6

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