Story tyme #1:
Today I was walking to my friends house to stay the
(and she lives out in the country and I decided to walk the full
and I saw cows. And for me, being someone who barely ever sees
cows, I stopped to feed them.
Fun fun fun fun.
So much fun.
Like, a hell-a-load O3O holy shiznick I genually enjoyed
Who would have thought.
An over enthusiastic goth.
And laughing with a grin up to her ears.
Holding a bouque of grass for her friend as
a 'sorry I got distracted' gift.
We named him Gravy.