Lawl Kevin Rudd.
Wanker. Do you really think that you can tell me via your stupid ad and your stupid recorded phone call to vote for labor? Your dreaming, K. Rudd. Oh, and your not cool. Nobody likes you.
Babies on the brain. Baby names, crying, changing nappies, wanting a baby, how I would decorate the nursery, clothes, carriers, prams. Babies are even in my dreams.
As soon as I decide what to get, im getting a half sleeve. I wanted flowers, but apparently I have too many floral tattoos. But I have a few ideas, just have to mush them together :)