"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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You can't mess around with these people. They say you regret the opportunities you miss; I still fantasise about cunting the uptight personality-donors I've had the misfortune to live with.
Cunting them squarely in the fuck. I think I'd be a better person if I had.
(, Mon 29 Mar 2010, 14:05, Reply)
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