I've been making some goals for my time in England.
One of them is to go sheep-tipping, then work my way up to cow-tipping.
One of them is to go sheep-tipping, then work my way up to cow-tipping.
I made a failed attempt this past weekend (there were sheep roaming on a hill right behind where we stayed. lets just say a couple Chinese girls and i made quite a scene chasing the surprisingly fast sheep)
Also, these are really ridiculous pictures of me. You're welcome.
(Don't mind the hair. or the face. or the shoes/dress/coat combo)
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