My Arch-nemesis
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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you should kidnap him
and give him an m&m enema.
"the milk chocolate melts in your bum not in your hand."
( , Sat 1 May 2010, 20:13, closed)
and give him an m&m enema.
"the milk chocolate melts in your bum not in your hand."
( , Sat 1 May 2010, 20:13, closed)
For Added Fun
...may I suggest that it's administered by Mini-Me, so it becomes a Mini-Me Eminem M&M Enema.
( , Sat 1 May 2010, 20:37, closed)
...may I suggest that it's administered by Mini-Me, so it becomes a Mini-Me Eminem M&M Enema.
( , Sat 1 May 2010, 20:37, closed)
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