i have an uneasy sensation...
that this might just turn out to be an entirely rubbish question. I will substantiate my 'feeling' with some scientific reasoning:

You are either

A. the type that believes in all that supernatural pish and are inclined to go WoooOOOooOO! isnt that creepy - there are real ghosts you know - they came in the night and stole my grannies teeth, honestly.

or you are

B. the type that doesn't believe in all that palaver and wonders about the mental state of some of the people lurking around here this week (your granny is also 92 and thinks Clement Attlee lives next door - she could not keep track of her bloody teeth if you stapled them to her forehead)


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( spimf ™ is whoever you want him to be, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 14:19, 6 replies)

Are you flirting with me...?
( Bert Monkeysex is waiting for the mods to delete him, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 14:23, closed)

*flirts with Bert*

(Bazongaloid, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 14:35, closed)

*flirts with AlBert*

(The Empress it seems you CAN polish a turd!, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 14:40, closed)

I was sat on the fence....
but then I saw Derek Acorah's amazing gift. I was instantly convinced that the man IS a twat.
( baw__bag contains traces of nuts on, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 14:44, closed)

^this^

( the_other_jeff_lebowski Croutons on my tits, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 17:18, closed)

From experience
it's all hallucinations and tricks of the mind due to a natural tendency to be creeped the fuck out by things that go bump in the night and the need for sleep.

This is, however, all from my own experience and so I'm not willing to rule anything out - though I quite like to.
(Frozen_Banana Shaved against the grain; thoroughly unrewarding., Mon 7 Jul 2008, 19:09, closed)