Guilty Pleasures
You know, those little things you do when nobody else is around. OK so some of them are rude, but we reckon there are a whole lot more innocent ones out there: my g/f this morning admitted to climbing the stairs on all fours when I wasn't around, and loving it...
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 9:11)
You know, those little things you do when nobody else is around. OK so some of them are rude, but we reckon there are a whole lot more innocent ones out there: my g/f this morning admitted to climbing the stairs on all fours when I wasn't around, and loving it...
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 9:11)
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Singing to my coffee
only when its strong black and sweet. I always, every time repeat this little rhyme (thought it dosent rhyme) in to it in a sing-song way while stiring it:
I once knew a girl who lived in a well.
Who lived in a well?
It was treacle well.
A few people have caught me in this, they never knew quite what to say.
( , Fri 8 Apr 2005, 19:49, Reply)
only when its strong black and sweet. I always, every time repeat this little rhyme (thought it dosent rhyme) in to it in a sing-song way while stiring it:
I once knew a girl who lived in a well.
Who lived in a well?
It was treacle well.
A few people have caught me in this, they never knew quite what to say.
( , Fri 8 Apr 2005, 19:49, Reply)
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