I saw a picture yesterday of an outfit set for couples
of that Miley Cyrus travesty that everyone's talking about. So possibly that.
Alt: was awake half the night trying not to puke, so definitely that. Managed to get to sleep about 6. Still feel shit.

In other news, good morning boys and girls. *puts on happy face*
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:29, 2 replies, latest was 11 years ago)

The student pricks that moved in next door had their second party of the week.
I don't give a shit about loud music, that's fair enough. But I would prefer it if they shut the fuck up whilst waiting for their taxi, and again when returning from town.
( Slippery Mick ‏, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:31, Reply)

Next time they have a party
get it raided by the drug squad. They'll soon learn to have them somewhere else.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:35, Reply)

He lives in Scotchland, I'm sure the drug squad have far more to deal with than a couple of students smoking a joint.

( tangledupinblue hairy badge with moving eyes, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:36, Reply)

The fucking lard dealing is a nightmare
police can't seem to get a grip on it.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:42, Reply)

'cos its slippy innit?

( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:42, Reply)

^TGGI.

( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:44, Reply)

haha, they sound like the twatty sort of students that just drink.
Although an all-nighter round mine with MASSIVE DRUGS might have to be in order round exam time to even the balance.
( Slippery Mick ‏, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:37, Reply)

Bunch of poofs.

( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:39, Reply)

My Uni used to have a small self catering hall on Cromwell Road
just opposite the Science Museum, and next to the French and a couple of other embassies. We were at a party there one evening and some pricks started throwing bottles into the street from a balcony.

So SO19 and some of the diplomatic protection squad turned up. Kicked the door in, sub machine guns, the works.

I tell you what, they never fucking did it again. And their mummies had some very stained underpants to wash.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:39, Reply)

More of this sort of thing!
It's things like this that can get the public back on the police's side.
( Slippery Mick ‏, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:42, Reply)

oh god, trick or twerk....FFS

(localboy purveyor of pisspoor puns, Thu 26 Sep 2013, 10:32, Reply)