In celebration of the woman who went out for a quiet drink with friends after work, and ended up half naked, kicking a copper in the nads and threatening to smear her own shit over hospital staff, how have your best-laid plans ended in woe?
(, Thu 24 Mar 2011, 16:02)
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Spent 6 weeks in plaster.
It was Halloween, I was dressed as someone from alien, but had taken the elastic banded facehugger off my head by then.
(, Fri 25 Mar 2011, 1:32, 3 replies)
How's things?
(, Fri 25 Mar 2011, 9:48, closed)
(, Fri 25 Mar 2011, 22:18, closed)
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