Because of much popular demanding, ie 2 people wanted this, I'm attempting to attach a file here that plays monday's poem with some music in the background, and since the whole theme of it is music, sure what better accompaniment than a couple of snaps from Electric Picnic, where goldy leggings finally found their raison d'etre
Sure it's all fun and games when you're getting ready
Watching the genius Karl Parkinson on stage
In truth we headed home after the Friday, dog minding, car fixing responsibilities dragging us away from the partying, why don't they have a dog's campsite there? Just a suggestion. They could have doggie day care, dog whistling bands, I'd be there for good if they did that.
Here's the link for the poem, found it wouldn't embed for me, so yez'll have to open that maybe and reopen the blog if you want to continue to enjoy the foteegrafs
Is purposeful mispelling of things the most annoying thing in the world or is that just my imaginacean?