Thursday 8 January 2009

A rotch of crotch.

Imagine if you woke up one day and you were Roisin Ingle. Not only that, but you had a looming deadline for an article on dinner parties or growing up in Sandymount.

What a horrible day that would be.

Horrible.

I'd post naked pictures of myself on t'internet and be hot slut of the day. Hah.

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