

The Last Fairy GodmotherShe had never known how to take care of it. She'd read the books, the websites and the free leaflets she'd even watched the chat shows and enjoyed the furious arguments. But when it came down to practice it always had the same result: She stared awkwardly, feeling totally unprepared. What she had been shown just didn't seem to apply to her home, and she was running out of people to blame. In the cramped living room of her one bedroom apartment, still painted and furnished to a gaudy 1970's theme (instead of the whitewashed walls she had dreamed of), she picked up pennies from a smashed coin jar, the victim of a furious child's tantrum.The Last Fairy Godmother
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Blow your own trumpet... noone else will.
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Master of the fave and run.
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Blow your own trumpet... noone else will.
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flies away
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Master of the fave and run.
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Master of the fave and run.
Look just for you because I couldn't fit it into the story <3
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Work is the curse of the drinking class - Oscar Wilde (Wittiest man ever <3)
WHAT HO, GOOD CHAP! BALLY GOOD DAY ISN'T IT?! AHWELL TOODLE PIP, CHEERIO AND WHATNOT!
Communism: It's better than fascism AND THAT'S IT'S SLOGAN
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Master of the fave and run.
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