"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
(, Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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A wasp! Imagine that.
(, Tue 30 Mar 2010, 22:16, 3 replies)
Aah. A wasp! Aah, quick, get a glass and a postcard. Aagh! It's flying! Wave the postcard at it till it lands! Glass. Plonk. Agh! I trapped one of its legs! It'll be angry now. Right. Postcard... slide... carefully. Now pick up. Aagh! How do I open the window door? Where's the key? Got it. Right, off you go then. Aagh! It's coming in again! It's going to sting me now - it's angry! Help!
(, Wed 31 Mar 2010, 12:58, closed)
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