i can wash bower you will always be a natural ginge
Lucy
Hi Lenny
IT'S ME finally i managed to get your link off miggie for your travel journal so i can now bombard you with emails woohooo.
Sounds like your having a wicked time hun and i have to say lin im with ettie on this one don't htink you should eat the bugs you know you will only regret it if it turns out to be a tenny tiny little nige.
Feels like you guys have been gone ages and it is just over a week now but you sound as if you have done so much within a space of a week you lucky things. Sounds like a completely different world out there.
I was saying when would be the best time to be able to talk to you guys should we leave it till you guys ring us or text us to let us know if we should get a phonecard or somthing we can ring you guys on.Missing your manly voices.
Carry on having a good time guys go learn some tribal dance on your trip
Missing and Loving you loads
P.S I agree with elodie and nina it is micheal who is the one that smells.
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Michael Rice
ONE DOWN
FIFTY ONE TO GO
HOPE YOUR HAVING A GREAT TIME
P.S. NINA SMELLS
Nina
You eating bugs, err I dont think so you maybe wrong but not that wrong. Anyway I sure when it came to eatting it you could not do it anyway let us know. Just to let you know Micheal and Elodie are freaks and they both smell. love ya. x
Mumzalata
Soo, this thing censors out swear words. How very quaint. I mean it about the bugs. Please, for your mother, do not put any form of insect into your mouth. *shudder*
Mumzalata
You wanna eat BUGS?? Oh FFS!! Don't eat bugs, what are you thinking?? Surely to GOD there's enough to eat without chowing down on beeds, what is the matter with you?? I can only assume the heat has gotten to your brain. Alicia and Jill, stop Lindsey from eating bugs!! I am all kinds of weirded out and nauseous now!!
I will dosown you if you eat bugs. Holy s***, that is some messed up idea you got there. Love ya tons and enjoy the wilderness trek but DON'T EAT ANY FRIGGING BUGS, BLECH!
love,
your mother, who is thinking of your sweet face with a twitching daddy longleg hanging out of your gob and crying, WEEPING LIKE A MENTALIST trying to find my inner happy place.