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edit: Fanks you lovelies, now I'd better make dinner :)
From the Fat Britain challenge. See all 261 entries (closed)
(, Fri 4 Jul 2008, 17:07, archived)
'cos there's fatties through there....

(, Fri 4 Jul 2008, 17:09, archived)
Is that Trapdoor? If it's not Trapdoor I'll eat my fucking hat.
EDIT : OF COURSE IT'S FUCKING TRAPDOOR NEVILLE YOU BUFFOON! LOOK AT THE CLUES! YOU'LL NEVER BECOME A HARDY BOY AT THIS RATE!
GO BACK TO MAKING WEBSITES YOU FOOL
(, Fri 4 Jul 2008, 17:18, archived)
A proper book, like. I'd really enjoy writing one in the style of the Hardy Boys
"'Oh, look over there', exclaimed Chad, intoxicated from the smell leaking from his anus. 'What is that horrific sight?'
Bill and Tom Hoardy followed Chad's fat, bloated finger which was pointing towards the horrific sight
'Why, that's Old Man Kentucky, pillaging and looting the chicken shed', barked Bill Hoardy, 'and if I'm not mistaken, he's indulging in a bit of merry hand-shandy while he's at it!'
'Let's end this pointless and futile endeavour right now, while we still can', pontificated Tom Hoardy.
And so they all drove off a cliff.
The End"
(, Fri 4 Jul 2008, 17:24, archived)
*offers 57,000-book/three year deal*
(, Fri 4 Jul 2008, 17:26, archived)
then I'm OFF for a WEEK!
(, Fri 4 Jul 2008, 17:15, archived)
I know, I'm a jammy sort. I'm going to fondle moonbeams, eat tiramisu with a long spoon...
and decorate.
(, Fri 4 Jul 2008, 17:19, archived)
