Everyone still thinks I'm a baby!
Yay!
But they keep giving me lollipops and nappies (diapers).
bummer :(
On a separate note, the haircut was going badly until I discovered that the hairdresser and I share an equally poor level of German.
Yum, crispy toes for din-dins!
2 comments:
Oh. It's you.
Let you out of the asylum early, did they?
I am not bald: that's why I go to the barber's.
Is that clear, my tiny no-hope, gibbering idiot?
"Who else did you expect you silly yahoo?"
...someone nice?!
"I don't DO asylums"
...if they don't let you in, you MUST be bad!
...thanks for telling everyone! Can't you keep a secret?
Hmmm...lawyer-speak. That's always the province of the desperate last-stand. You might as well concede now!
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