Losing it
Bluehamster tells us: "This morning I found myself filling my mug not a teabag, but with Shreddies." Tell us of the times when you've convinced yourself that you're losing your marbles.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2011, 12:59)
Bluehamster tells us: "This morning I found myself filling my mug not a teabag, but with Shreddies." Tell us of the times when you've convinced yourself that you're losing your marbles.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2011, 12:59)
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It was either my Pinky and the Brain mug, which was truly massive, so was bought as a gift from where ever it is you go to buy WB merchandise,
or my comically large cup (most often used to eat out of), which came from a generic, cheap kitchenware shop, that has since gone out of business. That one, along with my "World's greatest tea drinker" mug, got nicked, buy some temporary residents of our halls.
My uni years went by in a whirlwind of mug-related tomfoolery (everyone else was doing real drugs, and having sex with each other).
( , Thu 21 Jul 2011, 21:01, Reply)
or my comically large cup (most often used to eat out of), which came from a generic, cheap kitchenware shop, that has since gone out of business. That one, along with my "World's greatest tea drinker" mug, got nicked, buy some temporary residents of our halls.
My uni years went by in a whirlwind of mug-related tomfoolery (everyone else was doing real drugs, and having sex with each other).
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