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Food, Funny Stuff, My Erotic Poetry and My Feelings About The England Football Team. All content © the author
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December
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- An hour after penning last night's poem Mum fainte...
- Affection
- Kauto STAR
- The Horse Tipped Me Over
- Nothing new on my back and only pennies in my sack...
- 2 Yorkshire Tea Breads1 Victoria Sponge8 Fluffy Du...
- YIPPEE!I'm fluffed and chuffed because I'll soon b...
- A Long Day
- Night
- Post Box
- The beginning of the end or a new begoinnig. Drink...
- Chatting on the phone while holding a fish slice..
- No Fancies Today
- No Beef For Mother, Not With Her Foot
- Large Meat
- A Quick Word...
- What a Woman
- Just made a dozen Devonshire Scones.Yesterday made...
- Gas and Raisins
- Yes You
- Playing with the sticky stuff
- .....Before my day really hots up I must just have...
- Tool of Relaxation A nice lady A pair of dre...
- I was going to post about old age depression, coug...
- Nothing But Christmas On My Mind
- Oh what a day
- The Very Thought Of....
- Bed bed I cryfor on it soon I will lieand in its s...
- Positively glowing with adrenalin am I.Pillbox, pl...
- My earlier post was lazy.Few words on account of a...
- Avon lady. Hurry up. I need starry amethyst glitte...
- I'm as high as a kite.What has brought this on I h...
- The Snooker Championship is
- Night Time Trip
- Come and join the Party
- Update from this mornings post...Talking in advert...
- Dairy of a Carer Day 985... Last night. Late. S...
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2 comments:
Can only be your household as there is always food and tea on the go plus you always buy lipstick. Assume the skeleton is you after all your recent worries!
Hello Terry!
Your assumption is wrong, the skeleton is a fun poke at Mother's severe weight loss.
However the tea and lipstick is all me!
The plug, sausages and Louis Walsh are depictions of one-day-in-the-life-of Mrs Horsehound.
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