Wednesday, 9 May 2012

A letter to Theo.

Well Theo, you think your so clever, sitting there smirking, laughing and thinking you have won this battle? We haven't even started!!
You may well have progressed but I can assure you that I have all my ammo ready to wipe that smile right off your sorry little face. My size 4 and half boot may be small but it has the power to kick your sorry ass right up to the moon and beyond. I will not be your passenger, I am in control here. Get your act together, your gone. You have a week to sort yourself out, or else.... BOOM!!!!




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