The rambling diary of an ordinary slightly quirky dodgy artist in the rolling hills of the English Welsh borders, telling the tale of the life of the common man in an uncommon way and also explaining many things about science and the world. Zombies, Monsters and strange mechanical things included by request. Plus some bad Poetry
Those arms look like my legs!
ReplyDeleteIs losing your lava flow like losing your mojo?
Deliciously surreal as always Mr Z.
Are you saying your legs spend a lot of time waving about in the air Miss Lily?
DeleteLava flow . . . Mojo I think we have some more cockney rhyming slang, now how cool is that.
I've lost it too. "It" being my sanity. Pass the lemon bonbons please, but keep the milkshake. Milk is icky.
ReplyDeleteI do like a nice cold glass of milk at the end of the day
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