Julian, there's a horrid old man in a macintosh over there staring you and dick.
I know Anne, I know. :grins:
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Julian, there's a horrid old man in a macintosh over there staring you and dick.
I know Anne, I know. :grins:
Enid would be horrified with horrid horror if she read that.
Enid sucked balls.
Fact.
Well, she was a complete wuss-ass.
Try and tell me different.
When are you coming to Plym-land. The new shopping centre opened today. It's got like, proper shops that the rest of the world has and stuff.
Oooh, well I duno. Before xmas, maybe. During it preferably.
I like to use you as a refuge from special (sic) occasions.
And very welcome you are. I'll be hiding from teh christmas too.
If Chebus had continued with his beard project, we could have both hidden from christams within his ginger lustre.
Alas he's shaved. But I'm sure I could grow one.
Or hide in my hair, which has gone completely nuts and massive
:lol:
So bring my straighteners down, yeah?
Get away from me with those you horrid man.
Did that once. Got told by an entire pub that I looked like Nana Mouskouri http://images.google.co.uk/images?q=..._mouskouri.jpg
And Al asked if he could call me Miss.
So no. No thanks.
I don't know what I'm more surprised by - the fact that your hair can actually be tamed, or that an entire pub knew who the feck Nana Mouskouri is :blink:
The hair taming took hours, and I felt really odd when it was done. Like some of me was missing. There was this weird sleek stuff on my head, instead of a dead poodle.
It was an old mans pub I was frequenting at the time.
dude seedler your a wierd kid...
Agreed. Night.
WhoTF is Nana Mouskouri?