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( , Mon 14 May 2012, 21:58, 2 replies, latest was 13 years ago)

It's fairly mundane work for poor Baz.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 22:02, Reply)

I've never met her. God I want it to be Thursday now so, so badly.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:03, Reply)

What have you been doing? And has there been any joy from your last gaz?
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:32, Reply)

A couple of others added to the pile though.
Has work sorted itself out yet?
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:33, Reply)

Never mind.
Any other news from the coast? How is the world of the Happy Biscuit treating you?
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:36, Reply)

but I'm not sure if I'm getting the traffic. I might look into this facebook advert thing that Gonz is talking about. I'm getting a fair bit of spam comments though.
The coast, as always, is a den of drugs and chavity.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:38, Reply)

Put a smile on a smackheads face.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:43, Reply)

And sell pineapple rock, ice-cream and powder.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:48, Reply)

Depends on when you have a worthy rival for the OT crazy-golf crown.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:55, Reply)

I can only assume that it's because they all hate me.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:56, Reply)

( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:59, Reply)

After having first told me that weekend was fine.
*sulks*
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:00, Reply)

And then, if there is enough 'so if I go for 'x' date, you'll be able to make it?' type confirmation, put it in the calendar.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:02, Reply)

I only just got back down to London geezer. Although I'm so bored I might go back up earlier than I planned. In fact I'm stupidly bored all of the time now, I don't actually know what to do. It worries me.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:48, Reply)

He can take you on a tour of drugs you never really fancied.
( , Mon 14 May 2012, 23:55, Reply)

Unless it's with the doris and we're just chilling at hers with a load of bugle and red wine. Then I'm in.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:01, Reply)

Was tomorrow but she's got to work late now. I'm so unbelievably paranoid all of the time that I'm trying to work out whether she's just lost interest. I need to get out of my head but I've been stuck in there permanently for twenty one years so it's quite hard.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:05, Reply)

( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:11, Reply)

I'm also a fucking idiot for being like this. I'm like a petulant child who needs constant validation.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:13, Reply)

You're the best dressed man of OT, and you've been validated by being the winner of 'most like to meet' at JeffStock I.
What else do you want?
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:15, Reply)

It's fine, it's fine. I just need to occupy myself. Sitting around the house all day doesn't help, I'm looking forward to working tomorrow. I can stop this nonsense then.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:22, Reply)

And then leave a bag of dog shit by the Jacko memorial at The Cottage.
You know it makes sense.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:24, Reply)

Such was my boredom/paranoia/level of worry. Although walking her to Craven Cottage would be a bit of a stretch.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:29, Reply)

So I ain't sending any of it either.
( , Tue 15 May 2012, 0:36, Reply)
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