Local Nutters
Everywhere in the world has its fair share of deranged people. I grew up in Wolverhampton and remember the Polish tramp who lived in a tent on the roundabout. Legend had it that his coat was stuffed with cash. More recently I notice the guy who spends his day pushing a trolley round Camden Sainsburys shouting, "Best of luck!". Constantly. Tell us about your local nutters. Points for details. Extra points for photos.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
Everywhere in the world has its fair share of deranged people. I grew up in Wolverhampton and remember the Polish tramp who lived in a tent on the roundabout. Legend had it that his coat was stuffed with cash. More recently I notice the guy who spends his day pushing a trolley round Camden Sainsburys shouting, "Best of luck!". Constantly. Tell us about your local nutters. Points for details. Extra points for photos.
( , Thu 16 Sep 2004, 11:54)
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Cold Turkey
I'm sorry, but I'm close to tears...
I got used to reading it repeatedly last week, and now the joy has STOPPED.. you CAN'T DO that to people... we get habits... We need feeding...
So for all the jittering people like myself, suffering badly from crapulence withdrawl...
What's so great about F*cking twenty six year-olds?
There's twenty of them...
Ahhhh... I SO needed that.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 8:25, Reply)
I'm sorry, but I'm close to tears...
I got used to reading it repeatedly last week, and now the joy has STOPPED.. you CAN'T DO that to people... we get habits... We need feeding...
So for all the jittering people like myself, suffering badly from crapulence withdrawl...
What's so great about F*cking twenty six year-olds?
There's twenty of them...
Ahhhh... I SO needed that.
( , Fri 17 Sep 2004, 8:25, Reply)
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