

Remember those sketches where a bunch of clowns get out of a tiny little car and they just keep on coming? 🤡 Today I picked Chester up from his holiday AND moved my best friend and her stuff to an entirely new city in an MR2 Roadster at the same time and it felt exactly like that. I drove with my chin on my fucking knees and she co piloted with a 39kg Labrador on her knee. You're probably thinking where does the clown part come in? She was wearing socks and sandals. SOCKS AND SANDALS, check out my snapchat if you want to see the travesty that was her outfit. ANYWAY, thats where I've been all day, driving for 8 hours, pretty much folded in half, thats why I look all tired! I missed talking to you today! But im back baby 😎