I Hurt My Rude Bits, Again
My commute to work was made excellent the other day when I saw a motorcyclist try to ride on the pavement to avoid a traffic queue, lose control, fall off and land bollock-first on a concrete bollard. He was fine, eventually – but tell us your tales of the old blinding agony to the gentleman's or gentlewoman's area.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 12:50)
My commute to work was made excellent the other day when I saw a motorcyclist try to ride on the pavement to avoid a traffic queue, lose control, fall off and land bollock-first on a concrete bollard. He was fine, eventually – but tell us your tales of the old blinding agony to the gentleman's or gentlewoman's area.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 12:50)
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I think I just fucked my kettle.
Snapped a bit of the lid off and it won't open now.
Better put a new kettle on the wedding list I suppose
( , Sun 10 Mar 2013, 23:54, 1 reply)
Snapped a bit of the lid off and it won't open now.
Better put a new kettle on the wedding list I suppose
( , Sun 10 Mar 2013, 23:54, 1 reply)
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