Away with the fairies

I never was into girly things, let alone fairies.

But at the end of a day of walking around with fairy wings and garland, passing compliments on fairy attires, getting excited about fairy face painting and pink fairy cake and being well fairied out as a result of 5 hours of that, I did swell with pride when my partied-out, sugared-out, smeared-facepaint-faced and dirty-and-sticky-from-top-to-toe 3yo birthday fairy called me ‘the best fairy in the world’. And suddenly I realised that, my whole wasted life, it is all I ever aspired to be.


One Response to “Away with the fairies”

  1. the godmother Says:

    oh god I think I just melted into a big puddle of fairy-goo.

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