Morning you cunts
Standing on the train, yet again, hoping the morbidly obese cancer bag sitting beside me, doesn't attempt to get off before me. She can wait till all the standees get off first, the smug fat cunt. She also looks like an avid piss gargler.
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 8:42, 1 reply, 12 years ago)

Hahahah tis the season to be jolly, eh?
Howareya?
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 8:43, Reply)

morning
All is good, except for the seating situation. Looking forward to some festive misery. How's tricks yourself?
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 8:48, Reply)

Heap of shit, on the whole.
Things are good 'at home' and utter toss elsewhere. Bet it's 'kin freezing in Jockistan isn't it?
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 8:49, Reply)

glad to hear there is a modicum of joy
Aye, it's fucking baltic up here, even got me thermals on. At least the cold keeps the bongo bongo contingent at bay
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 8:54, Reply)

Hahahah I wish you'd post more on here.
I fucken miss ye, ya bas'.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 8:56, Reply)

work makes it difficult
Work makes sanity difficult
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 9:00, Reply)

work sets you free

( Naked Ape call me Caitlyn, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 9:13, Reply)

Clock strikes 13

(Bonzodog29 is an unemployed sponge of the worst kind, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 9:40, Reply)

Damn shame.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 12 Dec 2012, 9:13, Reply)