I hurt my rude bits
Spent all day with a sore bum, went to the loo to check it out and found blood in my pants. Not good. Piles? Checked in the shower and pulled a staple from my arse. Serves me right for leaving an old pencil case in my underwear drawer. BTW: On relating this story to a friend they said, "some people will do anything for a prick up their bottom."
( , Thu 13 Jul 2006, 22:00)
Spent all day with a sore bum, went to the loo to check it out and found blood in my pants. Not good. Piles? Checked in the shower and pulled a staple from my arse. Serves me right for leaving an old pencil case in my underwear drawer. BTW: On relating this story to a friend they said, "some people will do anything for a prick up their bottom."
( , Thu 13 Jul 2006, 22:00)
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happy mothers day
last year, mothers day. whilst happily drinking the day away in the pick 'n' sundial, i received a phone call saying my baby brother had had rather a nasty knee in the bollocks whilst playing football. nothing to worry about i was told, but just be sure to keep an eye on him when he gets home as he's had a bit to drink. fair do's. 2 hours later, my bro enters the pick 'n' sundial walking like john wayne and proclaims that he needs his big sis to drive him to the hospital. ooooh, challenge. we got there, eventually, and after being examined and having an ultra-sound scan, he found out that his left bollock had shattered into 4 pieces and needed to be removed as soon as possible. obviously not that night cause he was rat arsed, which the doctor was none too happy about. after a little while chatting and him getting used to the idea, he realised we hadn't sent a mothers day card to our mum up in aberdeen. so, in a moment of complete and utter genius, kid bro takes a picture on his phone of his black swollen bollocks, and gleefully sends it to our mum under the heading 'happy mothers day'.
best moment came about 2 months after, when i forgot my cash card and had to pop home to get it. hearing screams of ''get out you stupid cow!!'' i rush through to my room, and en-route catch a glimpse of a scantily clad blonde sprawled on my brothers bed, and him rushing to shut the door. got back up the road to the pub, and most of my brothers team-mates, and proudly declared 'its alright guys, he's still in full working order, just popped home and caught him at it with a semi naked blonde!' cue much cheering among the pub team, until a big burly fierce looking bald guy stands up and pops his head round the pillar he'd been sitting behind and bellowed 'that's my daughter you're talking about i hope it's your idea of a joke she's an angel and would never do such a thing.' pissed him off by laughing in his face and saying something along the lines of ''i'm like that every night mate, so i must be an angel too'' and as such now have official legend status in the pub due to my amazing ability to put my foot right in it without getting punched. needless to say, my brother never got to see her again and is lucky he still has the one bollock.
( , Mon 17 Jul 2006, 22:53, Reply)
last year, mothers day. whilst happily drinking the day away in the pick 'n' sundial, i received a phone call saying my baby brother had had rather a nasty knee in the bollocks whilst playing football. nothing to worry about i was told, but just be sure to keep an eye on him when he gets home as he's had a bit to drink. fair do's. 2 hours later, my bro enters the pick 'n' sundial walking like john wayne and proclaims that he needs his big sis to drive him to the hospital. ooooh, challenge. we got there, eventually, and after being examined and having an ultra-sound scan, he found out that his left bollock had shattered into 4 pieces and needed to be removed as soon as possible. obviously not that night cause he was rat arsed, which the doctor was none too happy about. after a little while chatting and him getting used to the idea, he realised we hadn't sent a mothers day card to our mum up in aberdeen. so, in a moment of complete and utter genius, kid bro takes a picture on his phone of his black swollen bollocks, and gleefully sends it to our mum under the heading 'happy mothers day'.
best moment came about 2 months after, when i forgot my cash card and had to pop home to get it. hearing screams of ''get out you stupid cow!!'' i rush through to my room, and en-route catch a glimpse of a scantily clad blonde sprawled on my brothers bed, and him rushing to shut the door. got back up the road to the pub, and most of my brothers team-mates, and proudly declared 'its alright guys, he's still in full working order, just popped home and caught him at it with a semi naked blonde!' cue much cheering among the pub team, until a big burly fierce looking bald guy stands up and pops his head round the pillar he'd been sitting behind and bellowed 'that's my daughter you're talking about i hope it's your idea of a joke she's an angel and would never do such a thing.' pissed him off by laughing in his face and saying something along the lines of ''i'm like that every night mate, so i must be an angel too'' and as such now have official legend status in the pub due to my amazing ability to put my foot right in it without getting punched. needless to say, my brother never got to see her again and is lucky he still has the one bollock.
( , Mon 17 Jul 2006, 22:53, Reply)
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