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I hit my head and now I ride the bus with the bars on the windows.

And I like lemon.



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REVEALED: Grand Overseer of the Great Tongue-Army of Spong


Trust no-one. Especially royals.
(Mon 29th Nov 2004, 16:59, More)

I want whatever he's had.

Wow! First FP, ta very muchlyness!
(Sun 20th Jun 2004, 17:06, More)

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» Injured Siblings

Burns and breaks
I broke my brother's arm one year when he was about 5, round my nan's house playing WWF. He jumped on my back so I elbow dropped him. I bloody won though.

I also scalded his back through his shirt using a steam cleaner. I seem to remember yelling "Can you feel the force, Luke?!" and chasing him with it. He was wearing a checked shirt, and it left marks not dissimilar to those left on Hiroshima survivors.
(Fri 19th Aug 2005, 21:10, More)

» Black Sheep

I tend to be the black sheep of my family
failed exams, drink, drugs.

And then there's that fiaso with the geese. We don't talk about that.
(Fri 14th Jan 2005, 9:21, More)

» World's Sickest Joke

PLEASE!
No more jokes about the taste of menstrual blood, multicoloured dead babies or the quantity of jews in an ashtray. I don't think I can take any more reposts.
(Tue 6th Dec 2005, 23:35, More)

» When I met the parents

Sgt. One-Night-Stand
Got back to a young lady's parents' house with said young lady and a few of her mates. We decide it would be a rather good idea to strip off and get in the jacuzzi (outdoors, in November). Now, anyone with a little sense might realise that attempting to smoke a fag in a jacuzzi is a rather taxing feat; a lessson taught to us only by piles of sopping wet tobacco left all round the place.

Anyway, boned the bird, went to bed, only to discover that she snored and hogged the covers.

Morning came around, I was awoken by a loud bellow outside the bedroom door; it's her ex-army, 6'3 dad. He promptly decided to burst in, with me lying naked and completely uncovered next to his first-born.

Turns out he just wanted us to clean up the mess in the jacuzzi, but I didn't stick around; I managed to lock myself outside the front door (more-or-less dressed luckily), with a very cold, hungover walk home to look forward to.

P.S. I played Diablo 2 when I got home.
(Mon 23rd May 2005, 23:30, More)

» It was a great holiday, but...

It was a great holiday, but...
waking up in the middle of the night, only to find some git climbing in through the hotel room window was slightly unnerving. He didn't manage to nick anything, but when we went downstairs to complain to the staff, the night-manager was mysteriously missing.

I never knew Bournemouth was such a shady place.
(Sun 24th Apr 2005, 23:40, More)
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