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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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I'm not sure on the details but I think he invented chocolate and some carob magnate had him strung up and locked him in a rock, then a rabbit came along and let him out and that's where Cadbury's comes from. How's your weekend been and how much chocolate have you, or those around you, crammed into your tired sweaty faces?
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 10:43, 113 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
I have no chocolate. But neither do I have a hangover.
So on balance, I'm quite happy.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 10:45, Reply)
I think you should celebrate with beer and Mingles.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 10:51, Reply)
I have had no chocolate or sweeties since the beginning of Lent. I didn't think I could do it, but I chuffing well did!
I will mostly be celebrating by buying up some cheap easter eggs next week. I'm thinking... Thorntons.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:08, Reply)
I think I gave up sleep for lent. Hopefully I can start again.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:11, Reply)
I suppose that after getting the chop from the X-Factor she needed the money.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:12, Reply)
but this appears to be chipping away at the rust and dirt on the underside.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:14, Reply)
think i got in about 3 and went to bed about 5.
even a toasted bagel with cheese and fresh orange has not made me feel ANY BETTER! doom.....
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:27, Reply)
why do i feel the need to come home and "sober up" by pissing around online? why??
they were lethal though. £150 for massive cocktails and i seem to have bought two, from the card receipts in my pocket. however, i also have a massive fistful of £10notes, so i am guessing my friends contributed. either that or i noshed someone off on the way home......
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:34, Reply)
no wonder so many b3tan men are fond of her.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:37, Reply)
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:37, Reply)
Racing your pigeons or taking the whippet for a walk.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:46, Reply)
valeting my mercedes car
shopping in the designer village at westfield
meeting my friend for champagne bar, cinema and late dinner on the terrace ACTUALLY.
/fur coat, no knickers
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:50, Reply)
there's a scarecrow in that field needs a new hat my loverrrrrrrrrr.
if you can manage to put it on his head with your 6-fingered hands, that is.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:56, Reply)
It aids the narrative. I do know just how much my approval means to you.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:38, Reply)
But they're so bad I'd rather live in the grim north west *shudder*
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:43, Reply)
i take issue with your incorrect useage of the word "living".
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:46, Reply)
You don't live in the north west, you endure the north west.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:49, Reply)
but NOT a poxy southerner. i am yorkshire born and bred, thank you very much!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:57, Reply)
I'd definitely fuck you for £150.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:40, Reply)
but actually it feeds about 10 drunken eejits, and £15 a cocktail in a nightclub in central london is pretty average.
but then i get horrified at all the sharing of straws and washback and go off and get my own private vodka stash anyway. i'm stupid when i'm drunk!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:44, Reply)
often it's also when shopping, choosing a boyfriend or parking my car by a steep pavement too.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:46, Reply)
if you're pointing uphill, angle the front wheels to the right. If you're pointing downhill, angle them to the left. That way, if the handbrake gives up, the pavement will stop the car.
I parked at the supermarket the other day by reversing into a bay! This is almost unheard of for me, and I was quite proud.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:49, Reply)
then i got my car down to london. if you can't parallel park in a space that wouldn't fit a hamster, you can't park. so i am awesome at it eventually. BUT i do have a horrible habit of scraping the kerb. my poor beautiful alloys are so buggered they make grown men weep!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:52, Reply)
but I wouldn't like to have to drive in that london.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:57, Reply)
so kind of got used to it. basically so long as you know the rules: nobody will let you in, and you will let nobody in, and black cabs do what the fuck they want, and smug bastard cyclists ignore every street sign, traffic light and pedestrian crossing... you'll be fine.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:58, Reply)
Luckily, most ofd them seem to be on ITV, so I can avoid them en masse.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:17, Reply)
I hope to catch up on the goings on of the proles once I'm unemployed again like you.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:22, Reply)
I have never watched that chav-baiting tosser, and I am not unemployed. How very dare you.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:25, Reply)
so I can feel good about having a job. And an emotionally stable personality.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:31, Reply)
Can't remember the last time we did that. It's not going to be pretty.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:40, Reply)
I don't know if my brothers and I would be able to spend more than a day in the same place together without tearing each other apart.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:41, Reply)
has had a good effect on you...
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:34, Reply)
then remembered he is your brother. and it would just have made your eyes bleed. so i deleted it. and typed this shit instead.
i never know when to stop with a hangover. it's like a tumbling bumbling streak of consciousness...
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:35, Reply)
and of course I believe that dj and Roota are saving themselves ofr the holy state of matrimony.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:39, Reply)
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:40, Reply)
and yes, I am atheistic.
How's you two?
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:19, Reply)
in the atheistic field. My apologies for the misclassification.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:24, Reply)
the thought of it makes me feel quite, quite ill. Last night was a giggle but I haven't had nearly enough sleep, food or fluids and when I checked my sent texts this morning I immediately wished I hadn't.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:40, Reply)
have been wondering how you are. has he come crawling back like the dog that he is???
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:41, Reply)
we agreed to disagree and say see each other to say goodbye on nicer terms, but it's all still a bit strained. Me being an affectionate, overly truthful drunk may have complicated matters. I'm not sure how, but it probably has.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:51, Reply)
if you've agreed to meet up. breaking up after an argument almost never means "the end".
it's only when people are cold about it and say "i don't want to see you again" that it's over, over.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:53, Reply)
he has probably just gone from being angry about perceived criticism to freaked out about my excessive honesty. I haven't heard from him this morning, but since we only stopped talking went to bed at 3am and he doesn't have a nephew to bounce on him at 8am, it's possible he's still asleep. Lucky bastard.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:59, Reply)
is to date a man who is emotional like woman!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:02, Reply)
I'm the one that's meant to be high maintenance and irrational, not him.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:07, Reply)
is deeply unsexy. remember this when you feel that you fucked up - he may grow out of it, in which case great. but if he doesn't, sooner or later, you're going to shove your tennis racket up his arse to practice your backhand...
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:09, Reply)
I have a mate who is like that, proper emo and it drives people insane. We deal with him by hitting him and excessive bullying. I reckon that might work for you berk.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:19, Reply)
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:10, Reply)
I don't get how someone can be so outwardly confident but seem so insecure. Maybe i'm reading him wrong, and he's not insecure at all, but it surely as hell seems that way.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:16, Reply)
No major disasters?
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:42, Reply)
My 2nd most popular QOTW answer: www.b3ta.com/questions/celebrities/post536527/
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:56, Reply)
he had no idea who i was. sad times.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:08, Reply)
I can't usually work my phone when i've been drinking, let alone have a text conversation til 3am in which I completely fail in every single way possible to play it cool..
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:52, Reply)
if he wasn't still keen, no way would he have been texting that long or at that time. men are callous little bastards. he would just have said "bye berk".
this is why i never ever text or call guys (well, apart from the one ex who can always be relied on for sympathy sex).
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:55, Reply)
We're not *all* callous little bastards you know?
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 11:58, Reply)
you
are
i could link to a million examples just on here of just you being a callous little bastard!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:02, Reply)
Banter, swipe, rarely malicious.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:05, Reply)
does not negate the callousness, the littleness, or the bastardness.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:08, Reply)
if I'm keen, I'll be keen. I'll try not to be obviously, embarrassingly so, but I'll usually fail. Also, I have absolutely no patience with waiting for replies, which is generally very bad when trying to play it cool.
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:02, Reply)
at 21, the more horrid my then bf was to me, the more i went out and treated him to stuff or cooked him dinner.
eventually he turned to me one night and said "why do you feel you have to buy people things to make them like you?"
it took years before i could enjoy buying presents for people again after that!!!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:04, Reply)
I don't think I'm quite that bad, but the 'treat em mean, keep em keen' thing does work on me to a degree and I utterly resent it. Why can't everyone be as straightforward as I am??
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:09, Reply)
a weirdo or a retarded child-mong within a 20000000 mile radius, i'll pull him. it's like a gift. or a curse.
but unfortunately, much as everyone says they want to be straightforward, dating is all about games and boundaries. the male is a fragile and an elusive beast, and one that is easily startled or scared away...
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:12, Reply)
I felt bad for laughing but that little tale really brightened my evening. We sure do know how to pick the brain-wrongs..
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:21, Reply)
it gets worse! i couldn't resist poking it a little bit further, and got back such romantic gems as "have a nice night, hope you get raped looking like that" and "i want to pull your hair out and come in your eyes".
you couldn't make this shit up!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:24, Reply)
i blame this place, because i keep thinking he is joking.
but on re-reading them... no, i think he is actually that dark!
(, Sun 24 Apr 2011, 12:31, Reply)
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