
Tis the season to be jolly falalalalaalalalala, expounds Richards mcbeef. But is it *really*? Forced merriment, shit presents, awful relatives...One year my sister dropped an almighty guff in front of our grandmother and then literally pissed herself laughing. She was 18. But tell us *your* Yuletide yarns.
( , Thu 17 Dec 2015, 9:06)
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the forty watt Jesus glows through until dawn.
The soft glowing Santa looks down where he lays
the forty watt Jesus aglow in the hay.
Alone in a manger in somebody's shed
the forty watt Jesus still rests his glass head.
The tinfoil stars and the plastic reindeer
keep watch over Jesus the rest of the year.
( , Fri 18 Dec 2015, 2:22, 3 replies)

Reading all this crap, I almost miss Dr Skagra.
Almost.
( , Fri 18 Dec 2015, 9:07, closed)

Given how hostile it's been in here the last few years it's amazing that anyone bothers anymore. You can thank Shambo and his hangers-on for that.
( , Fri 18 Dec 2015, 21:12, closed)
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