sat in front of the screen thinking of something interesting to post... my mind is blocked by a woman, a woman made from a wooden spoon, disturbing my creative flow, so I'm gonna let her have her moment, her 15 minutes is all she's getting, then I'm going to remove her from the desk.
all the men in the family got a different coloured version of the lovely somewhat scary lady for christmas off my grandmother, hinting for help with cleaning with her crazy ways.
She's taking up too much space in that gown, which looks like something Viktor & Rolf, or Vivienne Westwood would do, she does tell us to wear our house-hold items after all, perhaps a patchwork fabric of dishcloths tied round the neck with a bow, you can have that idea for nothing Viv! I don't like the corner of the eye look she's giving me.
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