I FIND IT QUITE HARD TO SELL THINGS THAT FOR ME OTHER PEOPLE HAVE BOUGHT
AS I KNOW THEY HAVE SPENT LOTS OF TIME & GIVEN MUCH OF THEIR THOUGHT
BUT AS FALSE ROOF PLASTER IS NOW FALLING & MY CEILING HAS BEGUN TO FLUTTER
I REALISE THE TIME HAS NOW COME FOR ME TO HAVE THAT SERIOUS DE- CLUTTER---
AFTER GIVING SOME THOUGHT & DECIDING CAR BOOTING IS THE WAY THEY MUST GO
I HAVE GATHERED TREASURED BELONGINGS (ok some are back in my wardrobe I guess you’d know!)
LIKE THE BLACK SEQUINED DRESS THAT NOW BULGES IN THE MOST UNSIGHTLY OF PLACES...
AFTER I LOSE THAT FOUR STONES THOUGH WILL BE LOVELY FOR WEDDINGS & PERFECT FOR THE RACES
OR THE SHOES THAT DURING SIGHTSEEING IN LONDON, RUBBED AWFUL BLISTERS ON MY BACKS OF MY HEELS...
NEXT TIME I JUST WON’T WALK SO FAR -AFTER ALL THEY DID MATCH MY SKIRT & I REALLY LOOKED THE DEAL
MAY I SAY TO YOU ALL JUST HAVE A GOOD RUMMAGE THROUGH MY THINGS... ONES I DIDN’T LEAVE BEHIND
I HOPE SOMETHING HERE IS JUST PERFECT FOR YOU & EXACTLY WHAT YOU HAVE... ALWAYS WANTED TO FIND!
- Author: DJ ( Offline)
- Published: May 16th, 2018 14:26
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 11
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