Relief
Last week, I thought we'd run over and killed something. After steeling myself to get out and find the body of somebody's beloved pet, I found we'd squished a bin bag. When has something turned out not as grim as you first thought?
( , Thu 20 Dec 2012, 12:38)
Last week, I thought we'd run over and killed something. After steeling myself to get out and find the body of somebody's beloved pet, I found we'd squished a bin bag. When has something turned out not as grim as you first thought?
( , Thu 20 Dec 2012, 12:38)
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I have a thing where I'll be walking down the street and I'll suddenly stop and grab my arse.
It drives the missus mental. I suddenly get a sense of unease and I remember taking my wallet out at the last shop we were in, but I can never seem to remember putting it back. I have to check my back pockets as quickly as possible. Of course it's there, and the wife thinks I'm doing it to wind her up.
( , Fri 21 Dec 2012, 17:54, 2 replies)
It drives the missus mental. I suddenly get a sense of unease and I remember taking my wallet out at the last shop we were in, but I can never seem to remember putting it back. I have to check my back pockets as quickly as possible. Of course it's there, and the wife thinks I'm doing it to wind her up.
( , Fri 21 Dec 2012, 17:54, 2 replies)
I've managed to perfect the art of grabbing my arse whilst walking.
Go me!
( , Fri 21 Dec 2012, 18:28, closed)
Go me!
( , Fri 21 Dec 2012, 18:28, closed)
would she be happier if you suddenly stopped and grabbed her arse?
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