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I'm very well after a lovely weekend.
How are you today apart from being up early?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 7:59, Reply)

Mrnong you two, anyone fancy taking me back to bed?
Ooh look^^^ a spelling mistake, it must be early.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:02, Reply)

Can I be the little spoon, please? I never get to be the little spoon :(
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:04, Reply)

As spelling mistakes go, that one's awesome.
I am well apart from being tired. Got my hand in for today completed before 10pm last night which made me smile :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:05, Reply)

It's sunny, and it was light when I came into work this morning. I like this.
I had a lovely weekend. And today I'm going to make more soup.
How's everyone?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:05, Reply)

I have been up since very early this morning.
:(
And I still have to go to the job centre. Bleargh.
And one of my mum's little finches passed on to the biggest cage in the sky this morning.
It's been all go and it's only just 8 in the morning! How are you lot?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:08, Reply)

It was light when I woke up here, and it may be dry outside. I haven't looked yet, and I'm not entirely sure.
And now I must go and attend lectures and the like. What funs.
Bye all.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:11, Reply)

I've got to snuggle my cock between your buttocks as we spoon at some point.
Morning Lucy, would you like to join in with the spooning? Hell, anyone can join in, we'll have a whole cutlery set going.
EDIT Bye PoD!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:14, Reply)

and happy new week.
I've been away for a bit (bet you never even noticed) but I'm back now.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:15, Reply)

Yes please, I love a good spoon.
Until someone farts, then the moment is ruined.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:15, Reply)

@Lucy For some reason, I rarely fart.
I think the first time I ever farted I must have been about 21, you should have seen the look of surprise on my face!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:17, Reply)

I noticed you were gone.
I told a rubbish joke and no one liked it. I wanted you there as I knew you'd appreciate it.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:19, Reply)

Of course we missed you!
Bert - Do you burp a lot? I've heard of people not being able to burp but never of people who don't fart much!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:19, Reply)

It was awful, but good.
To be honest, until you mentioned it, hadn't realised you were gone, K2k6. Sorry. Have a biscuit.
@Lucy Nope, I hardly ever burp either. I'm worried that some day I might just explode from all the gas I'm storing.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:23, Reply)

I was missed.
*pleaseds*
So what was your rubbish joke then, Lusty? I'm here to appreciate the groansome end of the joke spectrum.
I drop particularly smelly farts quite regularly, by the way. Just thought you all might like to know.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:24, Reply)

*sniffs*
MmmmmMMMmmmm... Fragrant.
It was the Prawn again Christian joke, you know the one.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:26, Reply)

Can't remember all the details but I do remember the punchline.
And I'm smiling at it.
*smiles*
See?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:29, Reply)

Glad to see everyone present and corret following the weekend.
Now all I need is for it to be next weekend and I'll be happy again.
Oh, and I am responsible for some of the most vile, nasty air biscuits you can imagine. It's one of the things I see as an advantage to having Chrones!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:33, Reply)

Now stop it, you're scaring the children.
It went; something about two Prawns, one called christian, the other called something insignificant, insignificant Prawn finds a Cod who's a genie, genie turns Prawn into a shark, shark scares away christian, Cod turns shark back into a Prawn, who then goes back to his friend and says 'It's alright, I'm a prawn again Christian!'
Hilarious.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:33, Reply)

I prefer good jokes though.
Bert. The other prawn was called Justin.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:35, Reply)

I don't mind, bad or good, just about anything will make me smile.
How many women does it take to change a lightbulb?
...one, you sexist cunt.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:38, Reply)

Arf!
What's orange and round?
An orange.
What's orange and sticky?
An orange on a stick.
What's orange and hard?
An orange with a flick-knife.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:40, Reply)

Well, normally just the one of me would do, but yesterday I fitted a new light and discovered that the bulb holder was a screw fitting. And I only had bayonet cap bulbs. So I'll need to buy a bulb today.
D'Oh.
But how many social workers does it take to change a lightbulb?
Just one, but the bulb has to really want to change.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:41, Reply)

How many psychiatrists does it take to change a lightbulb?
One, but the lightbulb's really got to want to change.
How many mice does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
Two, but fuck knows how they got in there.
And finally. courtesy of Bill Bailey...
How many amoeba does it take to change a lightbulb?
Two... no, four! No, eight! Sixteen!
Edit: *high-fives K2k6* :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:43, Reply)

Hope everyone had a lovely weekend.
I did, but I'm really sleepy this morning.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:52, Reply)

Yes, it is a little quiet, Lusty.
*MAKES NOISE*
That better?
Edit@clendrix - Do tell...!
*resumes normal conversation style*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 8:59, Reply)

so she's staying with me for a couple of nights.
There's always room for a Lusty!
*triple spoons*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:05, Reply)

triple spoons!
Being in bed with two of the bestest b3at ladies is like the happiest christmas. If christmas was sexy.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:09, Reply)

'kinell, it's like a cutlery drawer in clendrix's bed now.
And the cutlery's got interesting girl-bits too...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:11, Reply)

Xmas can be sexy!
*gets naked*
*dons Santa hat*
*rotates*
*edit*
And I've just seen your sig!
Ahahahahaha!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:12, Reply)

I'm in a terrible mood today.
God-fucking-damn-it I hate Mondays.
And I didn't sleep last night.
And it was really sunny on my way to work, but I couldn't find my fuckin' sunglasses.
And *aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh*
*breathes slowly*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:26, Reply)

*tickles furry chin*
Have a ciggy and a coffee. Much better.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:27, Reply)

I am very tired and irritable today, had a long and arduous weekend in the cold, and all I want to do is be in bed playing games.
Instead I'm at work.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:29, Reply)

But I can't have a coffee 'til half ten, or a cigarette 'til after one fifteen.
*shakes fist*
EDIT: Mornin' Lab, sounds like we're on about the same wavelength today.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:29, Reply)

Gooooood morning all *hugs*
*special cheer up hugs for Kaol*
I am a very happy badger today *grins*
edit: Lab do you need special cheer up hugs too?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:31, Reply)

The rain is pattering, I've got a shedload of stuff to do before Postman Pat turns up with the contracty thing that was definitely sent (ahem) on Friday. The spawn are off school.
So I'm going to ignore the above and play the Boxhead Zombie games instead. Mmmm zombies.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:35, Reply)

everyone!
Why are you so happy today Badger? Is everything still go for tomorrow night?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:36, Reply)

I've just had a shout at someone who thought it was a good idea to run through the workshop with a chisel in each hand.
*frowns*
Although shouting at people makes me feel better :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:37, Reply)

Just popping in to say hello really - I'll be off again soon.
/waves
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:38, Reply)

And I am officially filthy now Al it's true *provides documentation*
And I think so Jim. I'm going out still at least :p
Kaol for you they involve, a hug, a bottle of whisky and some smokes :p
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:38, Reply)

this documentation has bits of mud and grass all over it. Looks good enough to me.
Did you have a jolly last night?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:39, Reply)

I think we're definitely on the same wavelength today!
Ah well, my boss isn't in today, so at least I hopefully won't get disturbed from my current task of rockin' out to industrial hardcore while being a forensicating guru.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:39, Reply)

our office has been moved around and I am now situated in a choice position, and most importantly, far away from the annoying guy I have been sat next to!
huzzah!
we played a cracking gig on saturday night too
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:42, Reply)

That sounds amazing.
Apart from the whisky, it's too early for that.
Make it vodka, and you've got a deal :)
Lab, you're lucky your boss isn't in... Mine is, and I've just had a "Fight Club" moment, when he's in the meeting an the annoying client says "Can we get the icon in cornflower blue?"...
*grabs screwdriver*
*stalks corridors*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:43, Reply)

Good. I wasn't sure of the plans, but I think it's going to the Well? Who else is coming?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:47, Reply)

I have a radio woo! *dances*
There is only two of us in today and it's quiet so we are radio-ing it up.
Lab said he was *glares at Lab* and Duckie and possibly Ethel, I did to gaz him actually, and my housemate and possibly Pip and maybe a few of my other fiends. Who I should text.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:48, Reply)

You'll just have to wait 'til the 22nd...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:52, Reply)

Hiya,
Does anyone know Durham at all?
I'm there overnight tomorrow and wondering if there is anywhere worth going/avoiding?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:53, Reply)

I may be coming, depends entirely on work and others.
If I do, I'll have a single, solitary pint, as I'll be driving. What time? I might grab food there.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:53, Reply)

A total gatheration! What about Evil Pixie and Slovakian Tom? And your housemate? And the small ginger one!
Edit: Bill, go to the Cathedral, you won't regret it.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:54, Reply)

Slovakain Tom lives in London. I will ask the pixie and the ginger one
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:56, Reply)

One of the London Bashes.
Although... I don't think
"Tom, you might remember me, we met at a house party when I punched a guy in the stomach. Then we drank vodka 'til you passed out."
would work particularly well...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 9:59, Reply)

He passed out? Did you play Drunken Buckaroo with him?
and Mr Nong to you.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:01, Reply)

she is feisty :p
I dunno how much of that night he remembers at all really...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:05, Reply)

Thanks, I'll see if I finish the day's work in time to do that. Any evening recommendations?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:06, Reply)

I forgot about the self-defence, haha!
He was getting two very different lessons on it though, one was along the lines of "do this, and it'll stop them doing this, then hit them here like this", and the other was "hit 'em in the balls, stab them or bite them"
*smiles*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:08, Reply)

them. A classic lesson I'll never forget. He seemed very much against the idea of inflicting ball pain on another man!
Bill, I've never been out in Durham in the evening, just for a warm sandwich in a dodgy pub.
Sorry.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:11, Reply)

Bit to be fair, the moment someone "crosses the line", their reproductive organs are fair game.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:13, Reply)

Slovakian Tom is nice.
I don't think I will let you meet him again if you are just going to try corrupt him.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:13, Reply)

I've got a week off as 'tis half term.
Somehow it feels different to my general state of unemployment.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:15, Reply)

Thanks anyway himjim, it's probably not a good idea to go out and get smashed Tuesday night anyway. I'm then of to Gateshead for a days work on Wednesday so should really not be hungover!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:17, Reply)

What're your half-term plan then?
Keep looking for jobs?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:19, Reply)

The armchair in your profile pic looks very comfy.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:21, Reply)

I am planning on spending a lot of this week in it.
I have no plans as yet Kaol as my car is still being put back together after me using it to kill an MX5.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:23, Reply)

I'd say you could bake me lots of yummy things but I am broke till friday.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:25, Reply)

you kill the MX5?
And I think your nose looks pretty comfy too.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:25, Reply)

Are you asking to sit on her face, and use her nose as a prostate stimulator?
You dirty git.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:26, Reply)

are far to mucky for a Monday morning.
I killed an MX5 by crashing into it and writing it off!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:29, Reply)

Getting me through today so far :p
Although I've got coffee.
Dark, wonderful coffee...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:34, Reply)

impressed if a guy sat on my nose.
Which is a weird thing to be writing at 1030 in the morning
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:36, Reply)

Hmm.
Ladies sitting on my nose makes far more sense.
*has big nose*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:38, Reply)

A white lump of goo at the bottom of my coffee.
I'm hoping it was where the powdered milk handn't dissolved.
I guess that's what you get for drinking machine coffee. Bloody Lavazza.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:38, Reply)

got to rude in a truly bizarre way for me. I'm off out, see you all later!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:39, Reply)

I can't get 'sit on my face and tell me that you love me' out of my head now...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:39, Reply)

That's NOT milk.
Go make yourself sick, we don't want you getting up the duff.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:40, Reply)

Sitting on someone's face is called Queening.
Hello!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:41, Reply)

*hugs*
I think I did, somewhere in the darkest recesses of my brain.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:42, Reply)

*dances round the office* I miss listening to music at work
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:42, Reply)

This is you living up to your sig, young lady!
*wags
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:44, Reply)

I thought I knew it all.
Just makes me think what other sexual names and stuff I am totally unaware off.
*goes out to buy plastic crown*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:44, Reply)

Well, I had to have scissoring explained to me last week. Guess I'm not the man-of-the-world I thought I was.
*edit* @scarpe
I wouldn't - it tastes of lasagne and nicotine.
So I've been told.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:46, Reply)

I explained to my mum what wolf bagging is.
I'm pretty sure she's
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:47, Reply)

wagging a finger at me BK? Showing me alternative options?
I'll stop now :p *takes off filth hat*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:49, Reply)

Oh, you!
*attempts to take off own filth hat*
*is actually part of head*
Oh well.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:51, Reply)

I'd want to explain wolf bagging to my mum.
And I'd like to think she wouldn't want to know.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:52, Reply)

I'm pretty sure she didn't want to know either. I'm also pretty sure she didn't want to know what a strawberry cheesecake was, or donkey punching, or an angry pirate, or the rules of soggy biscuit.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:57, Reply)

Sure, why not!
*grabs bacon and string*
*books plane ticket*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 10:58, Reply)

a plane ticket to wolf bag lusty's mum?
What's a strawberry cheesecake?
Actually, I think I just worked out what it probably is.
eww
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:03, Reply)

I just had to look up half of those and really wish I hadn't!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:03, Reply)

*phones mum to warn her to get out of the country for a bit*
I don't really think* that she'd appreciate it, Kaol!
*don't want to think otherwise
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:04, Reply)

is when you spunk on a lady friend's face then punch her on the nose.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:04, Reply)

Oh, don't forget the Brown Tie, and the New York Taco Dog!
The Superman is very funny too:D
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:05, Reply)

Hi everyone, I'm back from my teabreak, what are we talking about now?
EDIT @BK Superman?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:06, Reply)

wasn't what I was thinking of for a strawberry cheesecake.
Whats a superman then? And I'm guessing the New York Taco Dog involves a cleveland steamer?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:08, Reply)

Apparently, it's spunking on a lady's back when she's asleep and sticking the sheet to her back. When she wakes it will have dried and it looks like she's wearing a cape.
*edit*
@ al.
Yeah, it's a tit-wank after a Cleveland Steamer.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:09, Reply)

Could we have a glossary please?
I know a number of these terms but am stumped by such gems as the Cleveland Steamer...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:11, Reply)

a strawberry cheesecake would be spunking and/or smearing cock cheese over the top of your lady's mimsy when she's on the blob.
Too much info? Yes, thank you.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:13, Reply)

@K2k6 A Cleveland Steamer is a long solid poo.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:15, Reply)

Come and sit on my face and celebrate.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:25, Reply)

I was expecting cake and kittums cheering everyone up on this monday morning...
Now I know things I wish I didn't know.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:29, Reply)

I think I'll come back after lunch.
*nips out*
No, not them sort of nips.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:29, Reply)

got her nips out and left.
I always arrive at the wrong time :(
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:30, Reply)

can't handle the heat, so she has to stay out of the kitchen. Especially when I'm doing the cooking, OH YEAH.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:31, Reply)

This is a good way of celebrating *adds to top 5*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:31, Reply)

was when you spunked on your lover's face and punched them in the nose?
What about a Boston Pancake?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:32, Reply)

I've yet to find a woman who doesn't feel like a self-conscious berk when she's sitting on my face.
Just sit down, shut up, and get on with it woman!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:34, Reply)

The worst of being away for the best part of a week is the crap you have to tidy up when you return. I've been doing sodding paperwork all morning then I've a meeting at 12.
What a bloody silly idea - I mean, 12 o'clock's lunchtime. You don't have meetings at lunchtime!
And it's getting interesting here too.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:36, Reply)

It certainly will!
I'm not joining in the rudery talk. I'm not that kind of girl.
*sits in armchair with pipe and slippers*
*reads paper*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:38, Reply)

So are you happy to just climb on and grind away on a guy's mouth?
Mrs Sexmonkey likes the odd 69, but frankly, I'd be happy if she smothered me until I suffocated. Forever.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:38, Reply)

*cheeky flex*
@himjim.
Go on then, Boston pancake?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:40, Reply)

is when you poo on someone's chest and then pat it down with your bum cheeks.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:42, Reply)

sure. Better putting their tongue to good use down there than boring me with how their day was.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:45, Reply)

I'm trying to think of cake and kittums, anything to help me while I'm swamped with work!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:45, Reply)

I'll have to introduce you to Mrs Monkeysex, she needs lessons in how to start using me like a piece of rigid meat. In every other sense she's totally fantastic though.
Her flange is tighter than a stoat's wannet.
and she'd kill me if she heard me talking about her like this
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:47, Reply)

I had chocolate beer cake the other day. It was just as good as it sounds :)
I haven't had any kittums though.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:47, Reply)

I thought it was a poo on the chest, then slapping it down with your ballsack and jizzing on top (for the syrup)?
Still, Phantom of the Opera or Rodeo are my personal favourites.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:53, Reply)

I can't imagine she would be thrilled Bert.
Hmm my nicotine reserves are low but I don't have any and can't get out till about 2 :(
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:54, Reply)

Burn their face with acid, while fucking them, and singing?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:55, Reply)

Well, I can't say I've tried either way, but I'd think you'd be able to get a flatter pancake with bum cheeks.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:56, Reply)

I was given some homemade cake mere seconds ago! No kittums yet, but maybe I'll see some on my lunchtime wanderings.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:56, Reply)

Smoking is a filthy habit. Sit on somebody's face to relieve the tension instead.
I hope you've cleaned your front bottom today. Or, at the very least, you're using it to store loose change.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 11:59, Reply)

Nice manifesting there :)
I am going to have Grasmere Ginderbread for breakfast. It's like dwarfbread but tastier.
*realises breakfast necessitates getting out of bed*
Ah crap.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:04, Reply)

a mission to find mrs monkeysex and tell her what Bert just said.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:06, Reply)

Now I'm jealous!
What's dwarfbread? I hope it's a miniature loaf.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:10, Reply)

I know she'd take it as a compliment, she knows that she could break a Yorkie with that thing (the chocolate, not the dog), but maybe I could change the wording.
Mrs Monkeysex's lady garden is a very cosy place to be indeed.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:11, Reply)

but it's cold and I have no cup of tea or cake in here with me :(
Dwarfbread is a Pratchett thing. Baked grit and gravel, dwarves eat it. You will never starve if you have dwarfbread because you will always find something else to eat.
Grasmere gingerbread is like baked grit, but in a good way.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:14, Reply)

I'm intrigued by Grasmere gingerbread, I just Googled it and found you can buy it online. I ay do so after payday.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:16, Reply)

Why?
@clendrix I loved Fozzy, what was his thumb called again, Mr...?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:23, Reply)

Fozzy's thumb? I don't know - I wasn't that familiar with him...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:30, Reply)

Fuzzy cake isn't made from me.
*appreciates tea and cake* thanks Lab!
Grasmere gingerbread is expensive, but it is worth it for a special treat. When we were in Grasmere at the weekend my mum went to the shop and came out with three carrier bags full... she'd had requests from everyone she works with, and she got a stash for herself, and some for me and my brothers, and my auntie and uncle... It keeps forever though, so better to buy it in bulk!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:30, Reply)

not his thumb.
Okay B3ta poll time.
For lunch should I have Minnestrone or Pea and Ham soup.
Vote now to decide the fate of althegeordie's lunchtime.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:31, Reply)

what's your soup of choice then?
Oooo, I just moved my new heater closer to my leg and I have a warm thigh now.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:36, Reply)

What was it called though? WIkipedia doesn't mention it.
...and if you tell Mrs Monkeysex, I'll give you a chinese burn and pee in your soup.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:36, Reply)

here he comes, watch out threads, he'll kill you up, wooooahhhh here he comes, he's a THREAD KILLER!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:54, Reply)

lunch today will consist of beef vegetable soup and two rolls. Because that's what I had in the freezer.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:56, Reply)

It's my favourite time of the day, when I get to consume toasties. It's so handy when classes don't get in the way of me being home to eat my lunch.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:59, Reply)

www.thedailymash.co.uk/news/society/drinkers-divided-into-nine-types-of-bollocks-200809181265/
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 12:59, Reply)

Good weekend, I hope! How are we all? Hopefully I didn't scare BK too much on Friday night...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:01, Reply)

Nah, it was fine, and a pleasure to meet you.
Was slightly unsteady when I left though after the 8% moonshine.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:03, Reply)

I don't think I want to be a "big sheila" but I do drink cider and know cock jokes. And I like pirates. *cries*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:06, Reply)

From the paper today.
Q. How do you turn a duck into a soul singer?
A. Put it in the microwave and wait until it's Bill Withers.
Made me giggle.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:09, Reply)

*forms some sort of big squidgy huggle of b3tans*
cripes, it's a bit warm in here now!
What's this digging into my hip?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:16, Reply)

and the handle fell of.
I have steaming hot coffee all over my crotch. :(
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:16, Reply)

Especially when you fell over the table.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:17, Reply)

Some people would pay good money to have that done to them.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:20, Reply)

A fridge.
An old favourite, sorry.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:21, Reply)

Oh yeah!
I nearly took everything with me:S
@Tulip
Oh yeah, sorry.
Mini BK's a bit excitable!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:23, Reply)

You offering?
BGB...who int heir right mind would pay for that kind of thing!?
HLT I was standing in the bathroom splashing cold water on to my happy area when the phone rang. I think one of my suppliers may think I enjoy the sound of his voice far too much seeing as I kept going "ooooh that's good"
But it's fine, I got my kegs off before any damage was caused. Ruined a pair of trousers though :(
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:26, Reply)

I have a face not doing anything much as well.
Why don't we get together and see what comes up.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:33, Reply)

@ Batman
Are you sure they're ruined?
Soak em in fairy liquid for a bit then wash as normal - that should work. I got engine oil out of some pants that way and the pants are fine now :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:36, Reply)

I have done far, far worse at bashes. I used to be something of a liability in fact, hence the honking great curry, which was to be my lunch the next day. Admittedly Rob (my mate, not the ginger one) was a bit cheeky trying, and managing, to nick the remaining parts. Should have got a pint out of him for that!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:36, Reply)

By engine oil, do you mea-
I think you see where I'm going with this, so can we just assume I said it, while I go get a drink?
Ta!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:37, Reply)

I don't know anyone else who gets to work in a place where we have a big swing-bin just for conkers and which also plays the tune from TMS on the sound system. And gives me free coffee.
*luckies*
that is all.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:39, Reply)

the conkers were for the Scottish Conker Championships which were held this weekend.
edit: TMS = Test Match Special!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:42, Reply)

They're grey tweed so I think so. Serves me right for having grey tweed trousers.
Scottish conker championship? I went to that when I was a kid I think. I was shit at conkers :(
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:44, Reply)

Al, TGB's going to pencil you, whatever that means.
Mrs Moneysex received your email and has withdrawn all sex privileges, you big meanie.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:46, Reply)

That curry was nice.
Wish I'd had something to eat.
I was a bit tipsy by the time I met Lusty off the train:S
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:49, Reply)

You weren't that bad. You weren't doing your thunderbirds walk.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 13:53, Reply)

and walk like they're a marionette :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:00, Reply)

He just grins a lot and then falls asleep : )
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:01, Reply)

Remember that scene in Trainspotting when Spud is really pissed and has to feel his way along the side of the building to stay upright?
Imagine that, with me, at 6pm, on Oxford Street on a Saturday.
*edit* @Blouse
Aww, that's sweet.
I may have dribbled a bit too.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:02, Reply)

I was visualising you has Lady Penelope for some reason. Your version makes more sense.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:04, Reply)

That just makes me even fonder of you!
*hugs Beekers*
*becomes entangled in string*
*likes it*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:05, Reply)

Well, it was a weekend....
@clenders
*attempts flex*
*is too tangled*
*collapses on ground on top of clendrix*
Eeeeexcellent!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:07, Reply)

Are you sure you want me stumbling round your sex cave next Saturday.
I have been known to fall asleep in laundry hampers:S
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:14, Reply)

I shall lock away my laundry hamper though.
Don't worry, I'm a very silly giggly sleepy sort of drunk as well. We'll probably end up asleep in a doorway somewhere in galashiels, cos I'm classy like that.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:20, Reply)

With you guys calling BK Beekers, it makes me think of this:

/Edit
I am suffering from real linkfail today.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:23, Reply)

here for a short while while I eat some lunch.
How is everybody?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:30, Reply)

sorry my meeting with al took a tad longer than I thought
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:32, Reply)

Very well thanks.
I walk like a spanner when I'm pissed apparently.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:32, Reply)

unless of course, you are referring to my mates brother, who is knoawn as, amongst other things, Spanner. but he walks normally IIRC
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:34, Reply)

Not that much of a spanner, but it was still pretty funny. I wonder what you walk like when you're hopelessly trashed though...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:35, Reply)

Sorry, my 2pm meeting overran.
All over my face.
Several times.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:38, Reply)

I stagger a fair bit.
@tulip
Yep, if you can hula loop with a lady's earrings, you're in Gala.
Not that Hawick's the epitome of culture mind you.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:40, Reply)

It's all right, there are books and things in my sex cave. It's like an oasis of culture and education (and gin) in a sea of Smirnoff Ice.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:47, Reply)

a very Muppetty thread today. I like it!
All my fuzzy things have a label which says "No Muppets were harmed in the making of this garment". (Which started because I used to tell people they were trimmed in genuine Muppet eyebrows, and they were usually horrified).
Also, I just had a man up a ladder at my window o_0 Good job I got dressed when I did.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:47, Reply)

Given that it's an oasis of culture, does that mean that no-ones allowed to "Look Back in Anger"?
Also - given the gin, should any invitees bring up tonic and lime?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:49, Reply)

Yay for culture and gin.
*excites*
*edit* @ Fuzzy
o_0 ?
Was it Thom Yorke?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:52, Reply)

Two things I have in great abundance here in Stratford!
@Fuzzy: Did you know he was going to be there? Next time push his ladder over!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:54, Reply)

yes, it does
All tonic and lime should be sent on the back of a postcard to:
Miss Tulip
The Sex Cave
Scotland
thanks :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 14:55, Reply)

I know that's not a million miles away from your real address!
*giggles*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:01, Reply)

no, Boss. He was a burly builder type.
Lab, no I didn't! But I'm glad he was, just had a conversation with him through the window, turns out the neighbours have had a leak too and rang the landlord, which saves me calling them about mine. Soon there will be men on scaffolding all over my house :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:01, Reply)

Your wish is my command, I shall send the limes and tonic there, together with juniper bushes...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:01, Reply)

because it makes me violent.
*drinks gin*
*hacks way into sex cave*
*sits on sofa with Tulip*
*feels calmed*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:04, Reply)

You lot haven't seen me when I am pissed. It's not so much a muppet I resemble, more a severely retarded Thunderbird.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:05, Reply)

A friend of mine has had builders at her house (she has one of the 3 apartments in the building) for nearly a month now, under the guise of painting it.
I am convinced they are Pervy Peters.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:05, Reply)

That's the difference I was referring to:D
@PB
We shall have to put this to the test.
Lets get hammered and see who walks the funniest!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:07, Reply)

My boss has gone again. Now I can listen to Alice Cooper and RAWK out.
I went to Tesco this morning for some bread and came out with some bread, some milk, some conditioner and a freeview hard disk recorder.
Dammit.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:07, Reply)

Hmmm, sounds like a challenge, that does. Incidentally I've put the comedy night thing in Leeds on the calendar for Dec 1st.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:09, Reply)

that sounds like a bad deal. who buys bread and milk in Tesco* anyway
*hi mum :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:10, Reply)

rolling the word tulips around my head for a bit, and the "lips" part is now making me think abtu happylittletulips happylittlelips.
As you were people.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:10, Reply)

by 'bread' did you mean 'weed'?
*dreams of Tesco selling value weed*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:12, Reply)

well, I must leave you all now, as I have monsters to teach (along with some lovely ladies later in the evening).
I shall return, probably in a different thread.
BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:13, Reply)

I wasn't aware that Tesco sold weed, but I shall certainly look out for it next time i'm in there.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:13, Reply)

I think I've had the longest day ever today, it feels like it should be at least Thursday by now!
How are we all this fine afternoon?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:15, Reply)

Hello!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:16, Reply)

value weed. I'd go for the Tesco own brand though.
Maybe Finest* for those special occasions :p
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:16, Reply)

*does the yay it's LvP dance*
*with maracas*
*and nipple tassles*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:17, Reply)

*smokes value weed*
*does value sick*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:17, Reply)

Hello! That was nice, two lovely hellos.
Hi all! So far today, I have dropped mr VP off at the train station, buried a finch, consoled my mum, painted three of her bedroom walls, been to the job centre, kicked ass about my wrong dole payments, been for lunch with a friend and bought the wrong size plug for the kitchen sink.
Phew.
For dole scum, that's a busy day!
Edit - Al, what's this dance like then?
Hi Lab! That glass would be very welcome about now!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:18, Reply)

checking with various sites to see if I can save money on my gas and electricity bills as they are always saying you can save X, Y and Z by changing supplier.
Sadly they all tell me that I am in fact on the cheapest tariff I can get.
Which is a bummer.
Can any financial B3tans tell me if I'm better off doing a monthly direct debit payment to British Gas for my gas and leccy or should I get quarterly bills and instead pay what I would have sent BG into a savings account?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:19, Reply)

It suddenly appeared there. I'm too scared to pull it out.
How is dear Mr LvP?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:19, Reply)

Unfortunately not. My mum has (had) two finches and one died this morning. She didn't want to touch it so I had to sort that out this morning.
Clendrix - Mr VP is aceness as always. He bought me two lots of pick and mix and fed me champagne AND he sat through two lots of Strictly Come Dancing. He was on his best behaviour, it was lush.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:22, Reply)

HIYA! *hugs*
I am running behind the convo somewhat :p
And yes Clendrix I am very classy dharrrrling
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:22, Reply)

I'm sorry tulip!
*proffers apologetic chocolates, gin and vouchers for facesitting sessions*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:23, Reply)

Ooo, only 2 hours til hometime!
I feel this weekend is going to be a very drunken one, it's Halloween, three friend's birthdays, and my own!
*prepares vat-grown clones for organ donation*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:24, Reply)

Excellent. Incidentally, you're all more than welcome to come along, it's a great night.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:26, Reply)

How are you today my dear?
Lab - that sounds like a marvellous weekend you have coming up. I can lend you two thirds of my liver, but I'll need the last bit I'm afraid.
Edit - Thanks Edmund. They lived for 4 years! They're only tiddly little birds, we were shocked how long she lasted.
I might get mum a canary for Christmas, she'd like that!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:26, Reply)

Perhaps if they are good looking painters (or Pervy Peters) your friend is a Pervy Polly?
I'd quite like some nice young men all over my house...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:27, Reply)

planned. I.e. drinking by myself *cries*
*start flicking through mobile numbers*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:32, Reply)

Thanks for the kind offer! I should have enough clones on standby to see me through though :)
Fuzzy, she hasn't told me if they're fit or not, but she wasn't grinning from ear to ear, so I somewhat doubt it.
*Thinks Fuzzy's ladderman should be from a Diet Coca Cola advert*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:32, Reply)

*grows hair*
BUM!
*cuts hair*
*takes off hat*
Who was that?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:32, Reply)

I know you all missed me.
Please form an orderly line...
*grins*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:33, Reply)

That's a lovely, if over-generous, compliment ;)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:39, Reply)

This is most lovely!
It was rather over-generous, wasn't it? I couldn't think of something that small...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:40, Reply)

*looks in pockets*
The throwing knife, to strike you down as you run, or the rusty gutting knife, if I chase you...
*is lazy*
*throws*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:45, Reply)

I'm bored of hearing about Maureen's holiday and flange.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:52, Reply)

Nearly!
Shall I talk about my holidays and bits over a pint?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:54, Reply)

Nah, I'm not gonna kill you, my dear :)
If I do I won't get to do exciting things with you!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 15:57, Reply)

That sounded bad.
I meant "drinking", pretty much :|
Wow, I really do have a way with women...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:00, Reply)

I'd rather not talk about bits if that's ok with you.
Or about sky boxes. For Forty-Five fucking minutes she went on about how the man was half an hour late to fit her box.
Forty-five minutes of my life I will never get back!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:02, Reply)

you are so smooth!
Which brings me ot another of my thoughts. Why don't streakers cover themselves in lube? They would never get caught then, you'd try and grab them and they would just go PEOWNG! and shoot off from you arms.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:02, Reply)

I want to come to pub!
Clenders and lusty, you have to have a drink for me!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:02, Reply)

*gets bucket*
Kaol...I'll always go drinking with you :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:04, Reply)

Welcome back!
I swear, you should set her on fire. It'll be for the best.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:04, Reply)

But I've lost my skills recently.
It's ok, I'm gonna start practising again.
Well clendrix, that would be lovely.
Fancy me buying you a beer on... Maybe this weekend?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:05, Reply)

*wonders where he's acquired this reputation*
Ah well....
*flex*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:05, Reply)

I'd love to smash the radio up it front of her and tell her her grandchildren are fucking ugly.
I think that would hurt her more than setting her on fire.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:08, Reply)

That is definitely more cutting than a simple conflaguration.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:10, Reply)

I really have nothing to do.
The phone has rang about 4 times today. *stretches*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:11, Reply)

I was wondering where you'd gone, it'd been really quiet around here without you!
How's Marinaville?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:12, Reply)

Her grandkids aren't that ugly though, they're just normal looking kids. There is nothing amazing about them, but christ on a bike you'd thnk they were all the most talented and amazingly clever children to have ever been the way she bangs on about them. They're just normal children ffs!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:16, Reply)

I think that's just what happens when you become a grandmother, your children become elevated to the level of gods.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:19, Reply)

just because I'm worried if they have children I'll turn into a boring, child obsessed, dried up old hag.
I'm probably being a tad harsh here. meh
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:21, Reply)

I'm here for another hour, and it's gone quiet.
*drinks coffee*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:34, Reply)

I had a quiet weekend, but it was fun :)
Went to the Natural History Museum to see the dinosaurs, then went for a wander in Camden.
Then a quiet night of whisky and DVDs.
I trust you had fun :D
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:40, Reply)

Eh? Oh, I see, you are referring to my thoughts on lubed up streakers. Gotcha.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:41, Reply)

Yeah, it was great.
Took Lusty and her mum to the Art Gallery, and then my mate showed us round the gantry and a few of the back rooms at the theatre he works at, then the big new museum's just opened which is quite cool.
Then we went for curry and cider. It was really nice:D
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:42, Reply)

I fucking hate customers. Somebody is trying to haggle over the price of a pair of socks and keeps calling the girl I work with "my good lady" and me "my good man". And they're telling us how to do our jobs.
Posh fucking wankers.
EDIT One of them just fucking came in to my office, without knocking, sat down next to me and said "my good man, I would appreciate it if you would give me a free shirt with this jacket I am planning to buy. I have worked in a shop before and I know how your job works so don't tell me you can't do it. That's a good chap"
I told him to do one before I knocked him out and then his mum gave me an earful for being disrespectful. Fat bint.
Cunt cunt cunt cunt.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:42, Reply)

Batman, that's raised a question...
Those magic Scottish Sock-Daggers.
I dunno what they're called...
Are they generally expensive for a proper one?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:45, Reply)

for citation, but got distracted by something else.
But it's true. It said so in Fortean Times. And they got away successfully despite attempts to catch them. Haha! Thinking about that is making me giggle.
I suspect anyone approached by an oiled naked man is either too distracted to defend their property, or - depending on the aesthetic qualities of the robber - not an entirely unwilling victim.
EDIT: Dirk, Kaol.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:48, Reply)

and I have no idea how much they cost.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:48, Reply)

Around £50 for a decent one
www.sporranandpouch.com/sgian-dubh/scian-dubh-thistle/prod_253.html
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:48, Reply)

pronounce the name of those stabby things in your actual english language then?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:50, Reply)

It's called a Sgian Dubh. Ours start at £25 for the basic one and they can go up to about £140. Well ours do. You can get sold silver ones which are obviously more expensive.
EDIT Sgeen doo
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:51, Reply)

Hello boys. Still here?
I'm practically mental with boredom.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:52, Reply)

Pffft, that's no good for stabbin' folk.
What're the cheap ones like?
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:53, Reply)

www.slanjkilts.com/Kilts-and-Highlandwear/Kilt-Accessories/Sgian-Dhu/View-all-products.html
SD01 is the basic. It's pretty plain, you only really pay for the decoration on the hilt.
And not a solid silver blade silly, solid silver hilt.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:55, Reply)

He's just an old perv - don't you be listening to him Al, you sweet young thing.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:57, Reply)

and I have abouty 90 minutes left yet,
And i spilt water all over my lap.
*curls up in the corner to sleep*
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:58, Reply)

You can relax, I'm here now.
It has been a bloody awful day, but the pub is approaching rapidly and I'm sure some medicinal booze will perk me right up.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:58, Reply)

I can't drink tonight, I'm driving.
Have a Red Diesel for me :)
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 16:59, Reply)

Are you insane, man? There's more alcohol in one of those that I can handle in a week.
We are not all indestructible boozehounds like your good self.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 17:03, Reply)

sadly Limahl is now telling me I'm too shy to a funky slap bass line.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 17:06, Reply)

No one says what Al can and can't fucking do.
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 17:08, Reply)

(me)
and she says I can go!
*finishes talking to self*
*leaves*
G'night!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 17:09, Reply)

As much as I like the idea of being an "indestructible boozehound", I feel it may not be strictly true.
Other than the fact that I've not died yet...
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 17:17, Reply)

Fixed it now, and I'm going.
Band practice/rough recording session.
Then pizza.
Then watching Dead Set.
Woo!
I'll be about midnight-ish.
Bye!
( , Mon 27 Oct 2008, 17:30, Reply)
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