Fiery eye jewellery! When what I’m really looking for is this sort of stuff:
That’s more like it! I don’t need jewellery to make me look nice, I’m frankly fucking lovely enough as it is, so I spent my money instead on this really nice large Fiery Eye from an Abebooks dealer. A total bargain, folks, at only £12.90 inclusive. I’ve read this a few times, bloggers, and every time I get totally lost as to the whereabouts of the various busts. Anyone else have this problem? I’m pretty sure Robert Arthur must have been high on a cocktail of Buckie and deep fried pizza when he wrote it.
No comments:
Post a Comment