
I once dared my mate to eat one of those blue cakes out of a urinal. He won his 50p, and got his stomach pumped into the bargain.
Stupid dares, eh?
( , Thu 1 Nov 2007, 11:22)
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Ah, bookshops. I remember those! They had the smart... paper.. reading things.
Harlow. Even worse. No bookshops (WTF?), fuck ugly concrete all over, mugger-cheering underpasses (the only bridge in the town is on the site I work at), and a bizarre shortage of pavements.

( , Fri 2 Nov 2007, 19:26, Reply)
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