Tuesday, February 12, 2013

I can haz platypus


i thought i was keeping track of my sources… i wasn’t. i suck


This happened:

“No way am I cutting you guys. You’re coming and that’s that.”

And then this happened:

“We wondered if you fancied meeting up for afternoon tea somewhere posh in London?”

This way to the platypus farm…

Pip. Pip. Cheerio.

Posted by Matty on 02/12 at 10:03 PM