Disclaimer: I obv. do not own Georgia, or the idea of Georgia, or any of her mad mates and bonkers family. I do however, own this plotty, which I hope you Lurve vair much.
A Note From Georgia
Dear chums, mates, pals, friends, amigos, etc,
Here I am, once again, bearing my soul just for you. I am so vair tired from my sheer brilliantosity, that I would just like to move on and go make myself some milky pops and hit le sack.
But, I cannot do that, because ... I bring you, ALL YOU NEED IS LURVE! Because, in reality, Lurve is really all you need (Er, well food, water, shelter are necessary, as well, but oh! Can we just get on with it?!)
You see, LURVE IS ALL YOU NEED, is a song sang by those blokes, that Vati likes, y'know, "Lucy in the sky with PANTS" Those guys. Uhm, the Beatles, I think. Yes, yes, that's right, the Beatles. So lettus moveth on and grooveth!!
Lots of wet snogs (In a non-Lezzie way, of course!)
Lurve Georgia xxx
