
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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in a big castle surrounded by a moat, full of boats carrying stoats riding goats
( , Thu 1 May 2008, 16:13, 21 replies)

I can't think of anything that rhymes now...
Off to Koko tonight? You'll probably see my brother, look out for a 6 foot ginger ninja
( , Thu 1 May 2008, 16:25, closed)

I will keep my eyes out. Really looking forward to this gig!
Oh yeah...something something something moats
( , Thu 1 May 2008, 16:28, closed)

Float!
Cote!
Zygote!
Jote! (as in 'to jot')
Er...
Quote!
Wrote!
Cloat...?
( , Thu 1 May 2008, 16:31, closed)

You're the pervert!
Unless cloat is some kind of verb to do with them that I've never heard of..?
'I will cloat you in the clit' kind of thing?
( , Thu 1 May 2008, 16:36, closed)

You rude little bas...
oh, wait. Pervert. Yes, yes I am.
Apologies.
( , Thu 1 May 2008, 16:39, closed)
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