Your so under my skin
You get on my nerves...
I'm just a cold mess
As hard as they come...
I'm up the creek
Without a paddle...
Where to start is not quite clear
so many things locked up in here...
Half Past Four
At half past four, the evening news will announce...
What is this placed on my plate?
A slime of what looks to be alive...
Sitting on the loo...
Summer holidays,
oh what fun...
Who likes bugs?
They hide everywhere in our house; in your hair...
Compasses in hands across the land;
Let us gather around and make a plan...
Some men only want a warm place to lay pipe.
They will revel in the touch of lips on satin...
I'm a fly on your wall
The top right corner...