biggy's blunders.
basically, there are countless hilarious, childhood gems hanging around my house that i thought needed to be publicised.
that's it.
these don’t even make sense. I AM SUCH AN ARTIST.
nice six year old diary entry.
i genuinely don’t know what this is about/was from.
just planning for a friend coming to my house to sleep in a tent in the garden. SO MANY RULES (click this one bigger so you can read it properly).
attempting to restage lotr with two people; definitely going to be a success! i particularly like the strict instruction that NO ONE is to play treebeard, as that role will be fulfilled by ‘the post’.
“ when i was born a lot of years ago,
i thought i was old then.
but of course people grow older,
so now i am six. a poem by me, assuming the role of my 6 year old cuddly penguin. i was 7.
i thought i was old then.
but of course people grow older,
so now i am six. a poem by me, assuming the role of my 6 year old cuddly penguin. i was 7.
a drawing by my 10 year old self. a popular subject choice, i know. especially amongst the childhood artist scene.
