
THE BOYS IN THE SHOP WHERE DREAMS ARE MADE
the shop above is at the end of my road and i'm pure loving it recently, the new owners are beautiful people and they let me have a sneaky weekly tab. and for that i'm forever greatful. also there so sound in general expect a photo of the boys soooon.

thought i'd whack a few cheeky photos on from the first two films before i get some more on friday which i'm dead excited about, even i know how lame it sounds to be this excited but frankly i don't care!
VARIOUS NEWS
somebody had done a murder. DONE A MURDER. in burbage which i find rather shocking. harry just informed me of this and now i'm kind of saddened. you never expect in your area.
life has become weird.
on a lighter note, i got beat in a two on two football game today by children, i'd love to blame it on fitness, or my inapropriate footwear. but really the pressure got to me and effected my football skills. and then harry won the final. but this is for your harry...
the sun even shines on a dogs arse some days.
Becky did a cry cause val sold her house.
i realise some people won't know who i'm writing about so i have decided to lay out two generic fat jokes i came up with today, with some mild help from an unknown source...
It looks like charlie ate the chocolate factory.
"It looks like james is the giant peach."
Alessia 'bowling ball' Rorison
thats all today from the Murgablog
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