Watching motherfuckers drop.
Rock on, lady.
Holy shitballs. That is beyond bad ass.
I’m hating the Jubilee and all the recession-busting, flag-waving, red-white-and-blue-vomiting, selling-as-much-tat-to-idiots-as-possible that it seems to involve, but I’m quite fond of the Royal Family, and I do love Her Majesty. She’s like an awesome surrogate grandmother who lives in the telly.
Also she’s hard as fucking nails.
For the past few months, I feel as though all I have done is live/breathe/f’ing eat the Jubilee. And the Olympics. And… Ok, ok. So I’ve actually been doing lots, but one big part of it has been Queen-based work.
If I can, I’ll be returning to work on Wednesday having never gone near the damn celebrations. But I couldn’t pass up reblogging the above picture. She’s my Duke, and a kickass one at that.



