Yey to Bloody Legs, London and Two Fighting Dogs!

Me leg be blooding. Again. It's like a freaking MOUNTAIN of blood gushing down my leg. Please don't go on the printer. I had a close call with the raisin, let alone blood. London, again. 12:30-4-30 are the times I MIGHT be getting off London with me daddeh. Oh well, it's a day without Devon AND Danny #DaughterDadBonding. Danny is calling Devon six year old insults like "WELL, I DON'T GO ON COMPUTERS" or "YOU SUCK", and Devon is swearing at him. No, I'd better go and stop them before the scratch eachothers eyes out. Okay. o.o So, that's my absence excuse for the morning. I've got to get up at 3-30am ;-; RIP SLEEP. RIP Life if I post this picture, wuv u sis ♥

Wuv u sisteh