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Jiggles
09-11-2007, 11:39 PM
The Three Word Story!
Rules:-
Okay here we have the three word story,
The TWS starts with three words, eg. 'One day the' then everyone who posts must copy and paste the post above them and add another three words, and so on and so on.
Eg.
post one:-
'One day the'
Post two:-
'One day the little man went'
Post three:-
'One day the little man went to the toilet,'
To start: One Day the
Excalibur
10-11-2007, 01:26 AM
One day the amplifier Callum used
TonyB
10-11-2007, 01:32 AM
One day the amplifier Callum used was on fire
Shaun
10-11-2007, 02:01 AM
One day the amplifier Callum used was on fire. Goodnight. The End.:p
sleah
10-11-2007, 02:01 AM
One day the amplifier Callum used was on fire because he had
Edit: BUGGER! Too slow....
Shaun
10-11-2007, 02:10 AM
Did I spoil the party? :D
Excalibur
10-11-2007, 07:56 AM
Did I spoil the party? :D
:lol:
BeerFunk
10-11-2007, 09:09 AM
Start another one? :D
One day, Callum...
Corabar Steve
10-11-2007, 09:35 AM
One day, Callum exploded. The End :sj:
Shaun
10-11-2007, 10:18 AM
One day, Callum exploded. The End :sj:
:D :D
Penfold42
10-11-2007, 10:27 AM
One day the amplifier Callum used was on fire. Goodnight. The End.:p
LMAO..:D
Sorry that's 4 words.....
Jiggles
10-11-2007, 11:23 AM
Ok so much for that working!!! :p A bunch of 13 -14 year olds can do it with out being silly :P:D COH!
Start: One Day the...
Solitaire Events Ltd
10-11-2007, 11:25 AM
Ok so much for that working!!! :p A bunch of 13 -14 year olds can do it with out being silly :P:D COH!
Start: One Day the...
Owners of the forum got fed up with these pointless threads.....;)
Corabar Steve
10-11-2007, 11:26 AM
One day the apocalypse came. BOOM!
Next! :sj:
Jiggles
10-11-2007, 11:28 AM
Owners of the forum got fed up with these pointless threads.....;)
Oh Daz what are we going to do with you? :D As you can see its in the fun and games section :p
Corabar Steve
10-11-2007, 11:29 AM
Owners of the forum got fed up with these pointless threads.....;)http://planetsmilies.net/sign-smiley-438.gif (http://planetsmilies.net)
BeerFunk
10-11-2007, 12:58 PM
Owners of the forum got fed up with these pointless threads.....;)
Right, next one...
Darren was very...
:D
Jiggles
10-11-2007, 01:05 PM
Darren was very very touch. He
DMX Will
10-11-2007, 01:25 PM
Darren was very very touch. He touched himself regularly
Jiggles
10-11-2007, 01:36 PM
Darren was very very touch. He touched himself regularly on the head
Solitaire Events Ltd
10-11-2007, 01:51 PM
At least use proper English!
Jiggles
10-11-2007, 01:55 PM
hehe Touch was ment to be Touchy :p:D:D
sleah
10-11-2007, 01:56 PM
One day forumsters
Excalibur
10-11-2007, 04:22 PM
got bored
Pedants corner, if you meant to carry on in the spirit Callum intended, you're one word short! If you didn't, you have used exactly the correct amount.:D
sleah
10-11-2007, 04:38 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on
:ner:
DMX Will
10-11-2007, 04:52 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief....
sleah
10-11-2007, 04:58 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised
BeerFunk
10-11-2007, 05:18 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks
:p
Sorry.... :sofa:
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub
BeerFunk
10-11-2007, 06:36 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz :)
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with
Jiggles
10-11-2007, 07:36 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with a lemon in
Excalibur
10-11-2007, 11:25 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with a lemon in a state of
PropellerHeadCase
10-11-2007, 11:54 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight
Excalibur
10-11-2007, 11:59 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to
PropellerHeadCase
11-11-2007, 12:49 AM
*:clap: applause for punctuation! :clap:*
DMX Will
11-11-2007, 01:33 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked...
PropellerHeadCase
11-11-2007, 02:51 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight.
Excalibur
11-11-2007, 08:11 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief then they realised this thread sucks and went to the pub for Rob's quiz after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight.Sadly, I missed
BeerFunk
11-11-2007, 09:44 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 10:10 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was
sleah
11-11-2007, 11:02 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy
robbiedj
11-11-2007, 11:13 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here.
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 11:26 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if
sleah
11-11-2007, 11:27 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 11:34 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see
Corabar Steve
11-11-2007, 12:24 PM
this thread stop
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 12:27 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think
Corabar Steve
11-11-2007, 12:33 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good.
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 12:35 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there
sleah
11-11-2007, 01:40 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 01:41 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I
sleah
11-11-2007, 01:44 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it
Vectis
11-11-2007, 02:28 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer
sleah
11-11-2007, 02:55 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that
DMX Will
11-11-2007, 03:40 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends.
Dragonfly
11-11-2007, 03:42 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does
DMX Will
11-11-2007, 03:56 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit
Corabar Steve
11-11-2007, 04:30 PM
a mass deletion.
Dragonfly
11-11-2007, 04:34 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn
Excalibur
11-11-2007, 05:18 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I
sleah
11-11-2007, 05:18 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But
Dragonfly
11-11-2007, 05:26 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush
sleah
11-11-2007, 05:28 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 05:39 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :Rob James:
PropellerHeadCase
11-11-2007, 09:29 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it.
Jiggles
11-11-2007, 09:32 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is
Bridge
11-11-2007, 10:12 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 07:26 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful
PropellerHeadCase
12-11-2007, 08:08 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede
Corabar Steve
12-11-2007, 08:38 AM
toilet seat cover
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:50 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will
Corabar Steve
12-11-2007, 08:57 AM
smell like Callum's
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 10:08 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment
sleah
12-11-2007, 01:02 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 04:10 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 04:11 PM
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One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 04:34 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 04:43 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 04:48 PM
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One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 05:04 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 05:37 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to
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Excalibur
12-11-2007, 05:46 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 05:48 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 05:56 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 06:02 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call
Bridge
12-11-2007, 06:17 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls.
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 06:28 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 06:32 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would not have thought
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 06:33 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would not have thought that its music
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 06:40 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would not have thought that its music , more of a
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 06:42 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 06:42 PM
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One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 06:45 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks
PropellerHeadCase
12-11-2007, 06:47 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personaly i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice (:P)
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 07:04 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice After that fiasco
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:06 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice After that fiasco caught a plane
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:07 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:09 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:10 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos (:D:D:D)
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:10 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:16 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:17 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:26 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 08:29 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:30 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:31 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:31 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:40 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:45 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:56 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 08:58 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 08:59 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the
sleah
12-11-2007, 08:59 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 09:01 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 09:14 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 09:15 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance
sleah
12-11-2007, 09:18 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 09:19 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesnt
PropellerHeadCase
12-11-2007, 09:38 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesnt cover accidental electrocution.
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 09:39 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesnt cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 09:46 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesnt cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 09:48 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesnt cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 09:50 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesnt cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 09:51 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 09:54 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised
Jiggles
12-11-2007, 09:54 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 09:57 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat
and removed the
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 10:30 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his
Dragonfly
12-11-2007, 10:32 PM
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One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temperal lobe
Excalibur
12-11-2007, 10:34 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 05:21 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could
sleah
13-11-2007, 05:23 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 05:32 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 05:45 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several
Excalibur
13-11-2007, 07:59 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 08:04 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packet
Excalibur
13-11-2007, 08:20 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packet of extra strong
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 08:56 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 08:57 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 09:00 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 09:02 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 09:05 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 09:07 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford but
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 09:09 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 09:11 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 09:13 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 09:14 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 09:16 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 09:18 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane
Jiggles
13-11-2007, 09:30 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a
PropellerHeadCase
13-11-2007, 09:36 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was a Lancaster bomber
Dragonfly
13-11-2007, 09:39 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under
Excalibur
13-11-2007, 10:39 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to
PropellerHeadCase
14-11-2007, 12:41 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and
Vectis
14-11-2007, 04:54 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics.
PropellerHeadCase
14-11-2007, 06:42 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it
Excalibur
14-11-2007, 06:46 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it flew in circles
Dragonfly
14-11-2007, 06:46 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink
Excalibur
14-11-2007, 07:00 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles,
( I notice we posted identical times! There we are, both fitted in.:D )
Dragonfly
14-11-2007, 07:01 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not
PropellerHeadCase
14-11-2007, 07:38 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just
Dragonfly
14-11-2007, 07:46 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit
PropellerHeadCase
14-11-2007, 08:21 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now
Dragonfly
14-11-2007, 08:44 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established
rob1963
14-11-2007, 09:59 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you
Vectis
14-11-2007, 10:00 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough
Dragonfly
14-11-2007, 10:01 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a
sleah
14-11-2007, 10:25 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours
Vectis
14-11-2007, 10:43 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues!
Excalibur
14-11-2007, 11:37 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have
Vectis
14-11-2007, 11:48 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience
sleah
14-11-2007, 04:06 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady
Vectis
14-11-2007, 04:42 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages
Excalibur
14-11-2007, 05:18 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky
PropellerHeadCase
14-11-2007, 06:21 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered
Vectis
14-11-2007, 06:32 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard!
Excalibur
14-11-2007, 07:12 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets
Jiggles
14-11-2007, 07:21 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell
Vectis
14-11-2007, 07:45 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure
PropellerHeadCase
14-11-2007, 08:03 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore
Jiggles
14-11-2007, 08:08 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the
Excalibur
14-11-2007, 08:10 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!)
Vectis
14-11-2007, 08:22 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard
sleah
14-11-2007, 09:58 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard and ketchup are
Excalibur
14-11-2007, 09:59 PM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny
PropellerHeadCase
15-11-2007, 01:30 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin
Vectis
15-11-2007, 06:09 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when
PropellerHeadCase
15-11-2007, 06:58 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched
Jiggles
15-11-2007, 07:13 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then
Vectis
15-11-2007, 07:20 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared
PropellerHeadCase
15-11-2007, 08:12 AM
One day forumsters got bored and ganged up on willy waving chief, then they realised this thread sucks, and went to the pub for Rob's quiz, after karaoke with a lemon in a state of unpunctuated voyeuristic delight, which led to lots of naked cavorting at midnight. Sadly, I missed the entire performance because i was far too busy posting on here. I wonder if it would be funny to see this thread stop. I dont think it's any good. Each to there own you miserable auld begger. I am glad it grows ever longer and hope that it never ends. If it does I might commit a mass deletion of my sworn enemies, who I love really. But would gladly flush (add name)'s head down the :toilet:. There, said it. The job is easier with buckets, but be careful of your suede toilet seat cover as it will smell like Callum's last smouldering experiment when he accidentally fried his only spice girls cd. Choking back tears he pulled himself together and carefully glued back together in order to once again hear the gawd awful screams of pain that people call The Spice Girls. Personally i would not have thought that its music , more of a cats band ring with some really smelly socks... and Baby Spice. After that fiasco caught a plane and sent it to the headquarters of Dragonfly Discos where it was blown up by Callum who was sitting at home, mourning the loss of his tree he had lovingly planted in compost kept by the MDD. They are keen not to take responsibility for PAT testing the xmas tree lights that electrocuted Angela and Steve in Barnet. The ambulance crew couldn't believe that PAT doesn't cover accidental electrocution. Pat should of consulted Jess first but Jess told everyone that he knew pat. So the vet anaesthetised the postmans cat and removed the wrapper from his left temporal lobe. Sadly, this meant the cat could not possibly have been able to beatmix without several pints of lager and a packets of extra strong Polo Mints. He shaved off all his hair in a cuban prison because it was closer than watford jail and couldent be penetrated by the plane that the A-team stole. The plane was A WW2 bi-plane with half a donut stuck under the joystick to the left, and incredibly dodgy electrics. But, nevertheless, it was bright pink, flew in circles and was not completely un-airworthy, just a little bit idiosyncratic.
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango
Vectis
15-11-2007, 08:28 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably
sleah
15-11-2007, 08:53 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants
Vectis
15-11-2007, 09:00 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena
sleah
15-11-2007, 09:03 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying
Vectis
15-11-2007, 09:28 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts.
Dragonfly
15-11-2007, 09:31 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. when the trip
Vectis
15-11-2007, 09:40 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed!
Dragonfly
15-11-2007, 09:46 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept
Vectis
15-11-2007, 09:49 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm
Dragonfly
15-11-2007, 09:57 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the
Vectis
15-11-2007, 10:03 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise
Dragonfly
15-11-2007, 10:13 AM
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...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish
Vectis
15-11-2007, 10:23 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse
PropellerHeadCase
15-11-2007, 06:59 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice...
...BEETLEJUICE!
Vectis
15-11-2007, 07:29 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from
PropellerHeadCase
15-11-2007, 07:49 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens
Vectis
15-11-2007, 08:30 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating
Dragonfly
15-11-2007, 08:33 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a
sleah
15-11-2007, 09:24 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that
Jiggles
15-11-2007, 09:27 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in
Excalibur
15-11-2007, 09:31 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of
Dragonfly
15-11-2007, 09:42 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet
Vectis
15-11-2007, 10:30 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly,
Excalibur
15-11-2007, 10:35 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction
PropellerHeadCase
15-11-2007, 10:46 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores
rob1963
15-11-2007, 11:27 PM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big
PropellerHeadCase
16-11-2007, 06:03 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip
Jiggles
16-11-2007, 07:03 AM
...And now we had established that if you are stupid enough to buy a set of Robocolours endless aggravation ensues! Fortunately, I have plenty of patience and a steady grip, but sausages can be tricky, especially when slathered in hot mustard! Fortunately, welder's gauntlets hurt like hell (although I'm unsure why I wore them in the shower last week!) especially when mustard covers your tender, soft and tiny little finger. Martin yelled instinctively when the plane lurched forward violently. Then purple elephants appeared dancing the fandango most eloquently, presumably the pink elephants overdosed on Ribena and the flying green hippopotami sprouts. When the trip subsided, normality resumed! and everyone slept through the thunderstorm which took the pilots by surprise but the fish teleported to Betelgeuse... Beetlejuice... Beetlejuice... ...BEETLEJUICE!
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green
Dragonfly
16-11-2007, 07:30 AM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes
sleah
16-11-2007, 10:06 AM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day
rob1963
16-11-2007, 10:17 AM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that
Vectis
16-11-2007, 02:41 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming
sleah
16-11-2007, 05:30 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample
Dragonfly
16-11-2007, 05:53 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which
sleah
16-11-2007, 06:41 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when
Dragonfly
16-11-2007, 06:42 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my
Bridge
16-11-2007, 07:21 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console
Dragonfly
16-11-2007, 07:44 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on
rob1963
17-11-2007, 08:33 AM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 08:45 AM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit
Vectis
17-11-2007, 01:01 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos!
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 02:13 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning
Excalibur
17-11-2007, 03:15 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 03:22 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian
Excalibur
17-11-2007, 03:37 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 03:49 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and
Excalibur
17-11-2007, 03:57 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored
Have a disco
17-11-2007, 04:20 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 04:25 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole
Excalibur
17-11-2007, 04:29 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole forum which he
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 04:36 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole forum which he stole at midnight
Excalibur
17-11-2007, 04:49 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole forum which he stole at midnight at the Oasis
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 04:52 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole forum which he stole at midnight at the Oasis gig where Steve
Excalibur
17-11-2007, 04:59 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole forum which he stole at midnight at the Oasis gig where Steve was mixing up
Dragonfly
17-11-2007, 05:03 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole forum which he stole at midnight at the Oasis gig where Steve was mixing up the names of
PropellerHeadCase
17-11-2007, 05:14 PM
I awoke from a Rachel Stevens wet dream, sweating prefusely like a purple elephant that had rolled in a mixture of gravy and sweet sticky goo. Amazingly, this interesting unction cured cold sores on my big swollen upper lip while turning green my ear lobes. The following day I noticed that ulcers were forming on my ample receding hairline which began receding when i found my Citronic Hawai Console in 1967 on top of the whos drum kit, filled with armadillos! we need sectioning, and punctuation tuition from a Nigerian punctuation tutor with blue hair and next line censored because he was spamming the whole forum which he stole at midnight at the Oasis gig where Steve was mixing up the names of various obscure bands
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