"A stupid boy" - Mr Young - art teacher circa 1986
*You win fuck all apart from bragging rights.
*You win fuck all apart from bragging rights.
Rant mode deactivated.
Rant mode deactivated.
Me: No.
GLW: They were here a minute ago.
Me *enters living room: *audible gasp, Nope it's not down here...*whsipers to dog, Run away big guy, fuckin run..save yourself...fuckin run...fuck.
Me: No.
GLW: They were here a minute ago.
Me *enters living room: *audible gasp, Nope it's not down here...*whsipers to dog, Run away big guy, fuckin run..save yourself...fuckin run...fuck.
Walk a couple of miles to a pub with the good lady wife and the dog. Have lunch. Obtain pints of hazy IPA on draught. Get pished. Walk/taxi home.
Ergo, game on for excessive Polish bongo water consumption this evening! Cheers! NaZdrowie! 👍🍻
Walk a couple of miles to a pub with the good lady wife and the dog. Have lunch. Obtain pints of hazy IPA on draught. Get pished. Walk/taxi home.
Ergo, game on for excessive Polish bongo water consumption this evening! Cheers! NaZdrowie! 👍🍻
Im still not going in, so he can fuckin deal with the stress in the morning. Prick. Cheers! 👍🍻
Im still not going in, so he can fuckin deal with the stress in the morning. Prick. Cheers! 👍🍻
'What the fuck are you doing?'
'Im trying to get 10 cans up the stairs' I reply
'Will you fuckin leave it til the morning?' She queries.
'I can't, ive fuckin drunk them!'
'What the fuck are you doing?'
'Im trying to get 10 cans up the stairs' I reply
'Will you fuckin leave it til the morning?' She queries.
'I can't, ive fuckin drunk them!'