bloody drawings of this and bloody drawings of that.
Wednesday, 27 April 2011
Cribbage
The one person my Granddad can't draw is my Nan, turns out im not very good at drawing her either. But here we are playing cribbage. I'm most probably winning.
These are my bloody drawings, which I hereby share with you. They are dedicated to my Mum for dropping me down the stairs as a baby, with out this I may have ended up as an estate agent.
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