do yoiuy rememnber the ninteen eighties it was a great annual period. Twinkle twinkle little star was at the top of the singles chart, Brian Adams spend the whole decade with his hand trapped inside a Casio keyboard, and my daughter gave birth to me in 1982.
=COUNTIF(A1:B12,12,"Yes","No")
=rope race
It was an innocenter time, before the walsall art gallery had been built. this got me to thinking: "hmmm. i have an idea. what if I done a charavter that WAS A TRAIN but had undergone some form of radical plastic surgery to give him reptilian feet and knuckles?"
I took me a whole hour of sitting on the toilet with my sketchpad and finally i came across this image (above/below (delete as applicable, i know not where Blogger will put picture))
where
am
I gone to
erm
this is
is
well
weird
hangers
I LEFT VAPOUR TRAILS ALL DOWN MY GIRLFRIENDS BACK WHEN I DREW THIS IMAGE, THOMAS THER TANKENGINE YORK AND MICHAEL STIPPY AM in York to celebreate my bad father knuckle weathusa
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