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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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Boo-hooing and woe-is-me-ing are VERBOTEN.
Alt: tell me heartwarming tales of the generosity of others. Being massively gay/kittum-esque posts are VERBOTEN.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:40, 133 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
I've been offered a FREE HOLIDAY to Iceland to see the Northern Lights. How about that, you fucking cunts?
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:42, Reply)
for about £300, which includes flights, hotel and a day trip. Good value. Iceland's not nearly as expensive as you'd think, either.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:50, Reply)
not since we fucked their currency into a cocked hat.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:50, Reply)
Using my 'pint of beer and pack of fags index' it seems prices are about the same as London.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:54, Reply)
booze is bloody expensive though so make sure you buy some in the duty free on the way out.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:57, Reply)
the northern lights didn't come out to play when I went, sadly, although the blue lagoon is a truly incredible experience.
In answer to your original question, some besuited and suitcased cunt shoved me as I was getting on to the train the other day, causing me to fall over and smash my knees in to my bike. He then tutted at me and stepped over my bruised and bleeding carcass. Instead of screaming abuse at the inconsiderate fucker I silently wished a slow and poxridden death upon him. The curse of being British...
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:47, Reply)
Particularly in these dark times, when most Englishpersons no longer have this attribute.
Fie, I say - fie.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:49, Reply)
Commuting appears to turn people in to total cunts.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:51, Reply)
This is why the South-East of England, despite it's obvious attractions in some ways, is somewhere I will never live again.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:53, Reply)
I'm such a coward for living in a beautiful city with no serious overcrowding, no major traffic problems and an exponentially lower level of cunts than London.
It shames me, CQ. Shames me.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:59, Reply)
Enjoy whatever sub-London conurbation you have chosen and pretend there's not a reason everyone want's to live here.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:02, Reply)
actually, I reckon you'll find it's mostly "cos that's where the jobs are" rather than it being any direct personal choice.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:36, Reply)
also some of that's where all sorts of other stuff is. I was just making the point that the problems you mention are caused by lots of people wanting/choosing to live here. I mean there are jobs in other places, OK they pay less, but property is way cheaper too, there's only a few people, like me and Monty, who work in London-centred industries, and I could find work in Slough or maybe Bristol, but frankly I'd rather die.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:45, Reply)
I would, and have, screamed abuse at any fucker who done that sort of thing.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:57, Reply)
That makes 3, depending on what you count as scotch. Dozer is proper scotch and I'm scotch the way a lot of Americans are Irish.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:04, Reply)
but I'd never say I was Scottish. Especially not whilst in Scotland. Or to a Scot.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:05, Reply)
2 minutes into this world cup qualifying campaign and already Scotland are eliminated, what do you make of that Archie?
Well, it's certainly a big improvement on last time.....
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:07, Reply)
And I don't have any legs.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:08, Reply)
I reckon I'm 1/8th, but I also have the surname, and a scotch spelt first name so that should be worth something.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:08, Reply)
As if the majority of the inhabitants are capable of spelling their own name, let alone the town they live in.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:12, Reply)
BAZ LUVS ZENGA and RFC NO1 FTP.
Govan is charming.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:15, Reply)
But I don't think they have massive drunken parades on St Andrews day.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:19, Reply)
My sister lives over that side. The first time we went out in central Glasgow I was invited outside - and not in a good way.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:16, Reply)
In fact fuck that, all the gold sovs would just throw the guidance systems off.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:19, Reply)
Admittedly I wasn't even trying.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:48, Reply)
They love that, usually.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:57, Reply)
Alt: lovely eBay has sold me a new wheel at a very reasonable price, I'm sure this one will last far longer and be of better quality.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:49, Reply)
Given the precarious nature of my uber-bollocks this fine day that is quite an achievement in itself.
Soz.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:51, Reply)
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:59, Reply)
I was going to say drugs, but while you may do them you don't bang on about them, sportball fans take note.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:06, Reply)
She had a weeks holiday, in which she went back to her home country to see her parents. This, I have no problem with.
However, the fact that I only found out she was going after she'd already fucking left is something that's really wound me up. There were 2 people off last week. The other spent 4 hours sorting out his 'hand over' to me, so I was clear on what had been done, what needed to be done, etc. Her, not a fucking word.
Still fuming about that.
Alt: On Saturday at the bash, to apologise for going home early, T0ria gave me a voucher for several free pints. Someone else offered me a place to stay, got back at about 2:30, was woken with a cup of tea in the morning, and a lift back home. B3tans, you lot really are magnificent.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 9:53, Reply)
And I don't like most people so I just ignore their generosity.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:12, Reply)
I said, 'Do you mind not littering my driveway RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME' and he apologised and picked it up. Dirty cunt.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:21, Reply)
I dope you did it in a proper 2affronted Englishman" tone.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:23, Reply)
I used similar when some tit on a bike knocked me off my bike. I believe my exact words were "There are lights there for a reason, old boy", I'm not sure if I'm ashamed for not calling him every name under the sun of proud of the Englishness of my reaction.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:27, Reply)
with a tupperware box containing a fucking outstanding Jamaican mutton curry. I'm so excited about eating it I've got an EPIC BONE-ON.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:44, Reply)
and your hair-trigger, I'd say that could spell disaster for someone.
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:47, Reply)
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 10:49, Reply)
They're never particularly flattering and with my self esteem constantly teetering on the precipice it's probably going to be a depressing afternoon.
What shall I buy in town to cheer myself up?
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 11:03, Reply)
rope
lots of pills
a washing machine and a system of pulleys
razors
a lake and pockets full of stones
chucklevision dvd
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 11:03, Reply)
is to hold a sheet of white paper, or similar, underneath your face (out of shot, obv) which will reflect the light upwards creating a more flattering picture.
I think I got that from How2 or somewhere...
(, Wed 2 Nov 2011, 11:21, Reply)
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