I shower with happy worms, because I'm awesome.
You can shower with happy worms too, if you're awesome like me.
Remember the lady in red I was telling you about..
Well, I was waltzing down the road from work listening to Rammstein (shush) and heard someone screaming, then a colossal pat on my back, it was her!
This time she commented on what a fancy jacket I had on, and asked if she could take more photos of me, to which I replied..
“Only if I can take one of you (my love).”
So here she is, in all her crimson glory..
It remains to be, all very strange.
Dancing tonight possibly, huzzah!
P.S. I'm on FaceBook now.. for some reason.
Life is pretty weird at the moment.
Not that I'm complaining, it's good weird.
Although I did just catch myself searching Google.com, for Google. I found it, which was nice.
You can't really tell in the photos but all day the veins in my arms and hands have been jutting! Probably about a quarter of an inch above the surface of my skin, it's brill!
If someone could tell me how to work one of these things, I promise not to exterminate you next time we meet.
