|
Somewhere that isn't where we were before, where-ever that was. Or wasn't.
|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| Oooo do you like my haaaaiiirrrr? | |
 | |  |
|
 |
| | |
| Yeees, I am Kelly Osbourne! | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| I used lard to mould it, and now it's fused with my hand. | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| Papa Don't Preach...Nananan! Ooo I've lost my session musician backing band. | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| AAAHH!!! I can't run cos my lardy hair is weighing me down! I'm buggered! | |
| | |
|
 |
| | |
| AHAHAH!!! I'm actually Evil Bob! Fancy that! | |
| | |
|
|
|
