
I do my best, I’m up for the new
I’ve even made sculptures with elephant poo
I’ve climbed up a hill clutching some brie
To see if I could manage to get down to the sea
And with abacus, ink and a very large hook
I’ve even attempted to write a great book
None of it’s worked or been a success
So I’m sticking to flouncing and wearing a dress.




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please tell me the dress is not made of elephant poo. or brie, for that matter.
A pink chiffon number trimmed with chipolatas in case I get peckish.
Yay, I was hoping it’s a pink dress. Tiara too?
I don’t want to look too flashy ….
how about a book of Daddy pee pee ditties …. Worryingly (in fact very worryingly) I can even see in my minds eye you cutting a dash on the front cover in chiffon!!!
If such a thing should ever happen I now know who to blame!
I am hoping to be in the credits!!!
Something along the lines of “Any complaints should be addressed to 70steen, Ferret Mansions, Op Norff, The Frozen Wastes, YUK”?
you did a typo it should read ‘Oop Norff’
I never did foreign languages at school.
what you actually had schools back then??
Complete with slate and chalk. I even had an iAbacus.
Daddy pee pee ditties… Excellent!!!
Please don’t encourage her.
I could get into climbing a hill with some brie.
With some lovely home made bread, an apple and a bottle of wine … in the Summer of course ….
I hope it’s an ankle length dress
Of course it is … what do you think I am? … common as muck!!?!
Quit making fun of my pastempes.
Flouncing R U … I would never try and take that away from you young John.