it's a fucking disgrace.
there we were having what could be described as a peer-based group psychotherapy session, with wine and pizza...
the next thing you know there's no sign of the crispy cake.
he keeps telling me to get over it but, well, you know i'm just a guy with feelings and stuff.
is it any wonder i'm on medication?
( blaireau69 , the Cumbrian Travis Bickle., Sun 25 Oct 2009, 9:12, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

Haha!
Well I for one would forgive him.

I mean he lives in Bradford ffs. That's got to be punishment enough.
( girlinthehole, Sun 25 Oct 2009, 9:41, Reply)

christ, i hadn't thought of it that way..
living in Bratford is gonna twist a guy right up.
but can i find it in my little black heart to forgive?
i mean, we're talking about CRISPYCAKE here...
( blaireau69 , the Cumbrian Travis Bickle., Sun 25 Oct 2009, 10:06, Reply)

In the best tradition of B3ta.
MTFU.
( girlinthehole, Sun 25 Oct 2009, 10:10, Reply)

but...but...but...
mmmkay.
it's gone on long enough.

on a lighter note, the joiner has just texted me. he's free this afternoon so can come and router my worktops for me!
yay
( blaireau69 , the Cumbrian Travis Bickle., Sun 25 Oct 2009, 10:15, Reply)