Procrastination
Outlook is a wonderful tool, but not when it keeps reminding you that it is now 96 weeks since you were supposed to finish a report you haven't even started yet.
Just how lazy are you? How long will you put off the essential or the inevitable? What do you fill the time with?
(We're too lazy to write something funny here. You do it.)
( , Thu 13 Nov 2008, 18:18)
Outlook is a wonderful tool, but not when it keeps reminding you that it is now 96 weeks since you were supposed to finish a report you haven't even started yet.
Just how lazy are you? How long will you put off the essential or the inevitable? What do you fill the time with?
(We're too lazy to write something funny here. You do it.)
( , Thu 13 Nov 2008, 18:18)
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Sperm
My girlfriend wants to have my baby. Yay!!!
She's had a few problems with her lovely lady bits and as par for the course I have to have a few test carried out too to make sure I'm firing on all cylinders. General health assessment - check. Blood tests - check. Semen count - err, well, I actually kept putting that off. Not because I have a problem about wanking in public places, its more because the doctors gave me a number of a clinic on Euston Road to phone and sort out my own appointment. This was back in early September. I only got round to ringing them last week. I was supposed to go down there today armed with a fresh batch of my man juice for them to count, quaff, whatever they do with it.
I slept in. Got up late. Quickly knocked one out. (Your not allowed to cum for three days before giving them your best dairy produce, so that didnt take too long), and then legged it down to the tube with my man juice in a little container under my arm so I wouldnt miss my appointment.
I made the appointment - just, at ten thirty... Only my specimin didnt...
If you happen to be on the Northern Line, High Barnet branch today and see a small container containing what looks like spunk, well, yes, it is actually spunk...
Shit...
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:31, 14 replies)
My girlfriend wants to have my baby. Yay!!!
She's had a few problems with her lovely lady bits and as par for the course I have to have a few test carried out too to make sure I'm firing on all cylinders. General health assessment - check. Blood tests - check. Semen count - err, well, I actually kept putting that off. Not because I have a problem about wanking in public places, its more because the doctors gave me a number of a clinic on Euston Road to phone and sort out my own appointment. This was back in early September. I only got round to ringing them last week. I was supposed to go down there today armed with a fresh batch of my man juice for them to count, quaff, whatever they do with it.
I slept in. Got up late. Quickly knocked one out. (Your not allowed to cum for three days before giving them your best dairy produce, so that didnt take too long), and then legged it down to the tube with my man juice in a little container under my arm so I wouldnt miss my appointment.
I made the appointment - just, at ten thirty... Only my specimin didnt...
If you happen to be on the Northern Line, High Barnet branch today and see a small container containing what looks like spunk, well, yes, it is actually spunk...
Shit...
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:31, 14 replies)
Haha
The possibilities of what could have happened to it are too terrible to contemplate.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:33, closed)
The possibilities of what could have happened to it are too terrible to contemplate.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:33, closed)
There's a tramp somewhere in London
currently getting up the duff by you.
Better get your allowance money ready :D
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:37, closed)
currently getting up the duff by you.
Better get your allowance money ready :D
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:37, closed)
Heh
Adds new meaning to the phrase:
"I came on the train..."
/kills himself
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:40, closed)
Adds new meaning to the phrase:
"I came on the train..."
/kills himself
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:40, closed)
And say:
"Did anyone come in with cum?"
My god...I should go home.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:52, closed)
"Did anyone come in with cum?"
My god...I should go home.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 11:52, closed)
Or I could ring lost property...
... to report some missing children. And when they ask me how many I'll say:
'Oh, about two million...'
Seriously though, my girlfriend is gonna kill me. But I've had a nice long think about it and I've come up with an amazing plan to get round my missing cum / girlfriend problem. I'm going to lie to her. Genius! And get the little soldiers looked at sometime next week instead.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 12:01, closed)
... to report some missing children. And when they ask me how many I'll say:
'Oh, about two million...'
Seriously though, my girlfriend is gonna kill me. But I've had a nice long think about it and I've come up with an amazing plan to get round my missing cum / girlfriend problem. I'm going to lie to her. Genius! And get the little soldiers looked at sometime next week instead.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 12:01, closed)
It's alright
I found it, counted your sperms and checked their mobility.
I'm afraid to say that what few sperms you do produce are more lazy than Kerry Katona. Your Mrs has more chance of getting pregnant if she inserts duracell up herself.
Sorry.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 12:00, closed)
I found it, counted your sperms and checked their mobility.
I'm afraid to say that what few sperms you do produce are more lazy than Kerry Katona. Your Mrs has more chance of getting pregnant if she inserts duracell up herself.
Sorry.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 12:00, closed)
Just
Tell your GF that the clinic rang and told you not to come today.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 15:10, closed)
Tell your GF that the clinic rang and told you not to come today.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 15:10, closed)
Oh for heavens sake!!!
If you want a wank, just have a wank. It's your right. No point in thinking up complicated excuses.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 16:07, closed)
If you want a wank, just have a wank. It's your right. No point in thinking up complicated excuses.
( , Thu 20 Nov 2008, 16:07, closed)
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