It's late, I'm tired, and I want to switch off the house lights, switch off the workers, go night vision and hang every fucking actor in this building because they can't get their fucking lines right.
Who would you like to despatch, silence, or even as the special forces gentlemen say; "Slot"? And how would you do it?
( Sweeplovesfisting Take all your footballs home and burst them., Sat 10 Aug 2013, 0:37, 6 replies, latest was 12 years ago)

Alright sweep?

( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Sat 10 Aug 2013, 1:06, Reply)

Alright?

( Sweeplovesfisting Take all your footballs home and burst them., Sat 10 Aug 2013, 7:41, Reply)

alright sweep

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Sat 10 Aug 2013, 9:49, Reply)

my spastic paddy cunt neighbours
Who are the reason I'm awake right now. Their simple minded earnest drunken shit talking could just as easily be done indoors but no. I am going to hit someone in a fuckin minute
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Sat 10 Aug 2013, 2:37, Reply)

I might just push on through, given the time.

( Bill Clay a.k.a. Claudio, Sat 10 Aug 2013, 3:54, Reply)

alright 'Bill'

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Sat 10 Aug 2013, 9:50, Reply)