It's a right laugh. Honest. Anyway, bollocks to your teeth, I'm off to view a new house this morning, this is far more exciting.
(, Thu 4 Jun 2009, 8:45, archived)
(, Thu 4 Jun 2009, 8:52, archived)
Turning up in small town England, filling their houses with foxy bints.
(, Thu 4 Jun 2009, 8:54, archived)
If you look out of our bedroom window, and hold your head at a jaunty angle, you can view all the houses in the cul-de-sac at once.
(, Thu 4 Jun 2009, 8:47, archived)
DON'T DO IT BOGUS IT'S A TRAP!
(, Thu 4 Jun 2009, 8:50, archived)
Sounds just like Rome or something. You can see cobbles, medieval barns converted into shops, a hexagonal shop selling heads and some dawdling pensioners if you look out of here.
(, Thu 4 Jun 2009, 8:52, archived)
I imagined a stall with a load of spikes with heads dripping blood down them, with a rather distubing looking gentelman of the sands bartering for a good price. Aaaaand I'm spent now.
(, Thu 4 Jun 2009, 9:31, archived)