Sunday, 15 March 2009

Gut Gut in the Rut Rut

Why the hell am I sitting in just now, its a lovely day and Diana Vickers is in Glasgow.
I should be up stalking her, falling in love, getting married, having an affair and selling my story to the paper to make millions. But would I really do that, maybe I would adore her and have her sing me to sleep at night, long as she didnt whip her tootsies oot every time and gadze me oot. I'd make her wear 5 pairs of socks to make sure she never got them out. Or maybe I could just get over the fact I hate feet and develop a foot fetish just for her.
The weddings due soon.
Lets just imagine. Look how happy we look.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i fucking hate diana vickers
although youd make a good couple