Morning, twatface.
We had a lovely day with the meta-offspring yesterday. Haven't laughed so much in ages. And we lost the pub quiz in spectacular fashion, which for some reason seemed incredibly funny to us.

I think my brain may have entropied.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Mon 11 Jun 2012, 9:39, 1 reply, 13 years ago)

When you know you're going to lose pub quizzes, it does seem to be quite common to just start laughing about it
We had a round of acronyms, and we just didn't have a fucking clue on half of them
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Mon 11 Jun 2012, 9:48, Reply)

Better than crying, I suppose.
No-one likes to see the twat who takes the pub quiz too seriously. And we did win last week, so it's all good.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Mon 11 Jun 2012, 9:50, Reply)

There was a time I was really annoyed about it, but that was mainly due to frustration that I'd got a really, REALLY easy question wrong, which had lost us the lead
I chilled out after a pint, but I was absolutely fuming for a little while
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Mon 11 Jun 2012, 9:51, Reply)

She's cottoned on to the fact that we always won
So she started asking questions she knew we'd struggle with.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Mon 11 Jun 2012, 9:53, Reply)

Like celebrity questions? And popular culture?

(Set your faces to Stunned Bigly, Mon 11 Jun 2012, 10:03, Reply)

And sport.
And things on ITV.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Mon 11 Jun 2012, 10:03, Reply)

What's ITV?

(Set your faces to Stunned Bigly, Mon 11 Jun 2012, 10:04, Reply)

I no, rite?

( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Mon 11 Jun 2012, 10:05, Reply)

ABOUT 5 DRACHMAS A DAY!!!!!!

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Mon 11 Jun 2012, 10:06, Reply)