"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
(, Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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I presume he'd been wiping his knob on the curtains after intimate congress with one or more women who didn't own calendars, [or simply didn't care...]
(, Mon 29 Mar 2010, 8:04, 1 reply)
That was my reckoning, however he had for a while before that been tempting a cat into his room. Also I once found him in the dark in the back garden with a knife. I asked him what he was doing to which he replied "Hunting hedgehogs"
(, Mon 29 Mar 2010, 19:48, closed)
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