Y'alright, Mr Acceptable Face of Up There?

(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Tue 9 Jun 2009, 21:41, archived)

I'm fine.
I went for a run earlier, a whole five miles without stopping.

How are you, this very 'eve.
( Wildheart Baby. Drunken Mess In A Good Way, Tue 9 Jun 2009, 22:00, archived)

Fucking knackered
Spent all day cleaning due to letting agent inspection tomorrow. I smell of bleach.
(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Tue 9 Jun 2009, 22:04, archived)

Ah, a lad I work with had those.
Till he discovered he couldn't afford to live there anymore.

Silly get didn't take bills into account.
( Wildheart Baby. Drunken Mess In A Good Way, Tue 9 Jun 2009, 22:09, archived)

Fucking mong
I'm moving onwards and upwards. Nice house near Ms Official and a cracking coffee shop.
(bogus official shove it up your cunt, Tue 9 Jun 2009, 22:10, archived)