I just want to issue a general warning: If you are prone to getting wind, at all cost, avoid eating celeriac![]()
I just want to issue a general warning: If you are prone to getting wind, at all cost, avoid eating celeriac![]()
I swear, on my own life, he is not coming near me again until he's had the snip. Never ever ever again am I going through this hell they call pregnancy. I am looking forward to the baby, but I hate every minute of this pregnancy.
I have been sick for 7 weeks, my hormones are all over the shop and I sometimes feel like I'm losing my mind, my sense of smell is so sensitive that even the smell of my blueberry shampoo makes me puke, I have a constant pain in my hip which I know will develop into an inability to walk without the help of crutches for, oh, at least the last 2 months of my pregnancy. Not to mention the things that are still to come; more stretchmarks, itchy skin, indigestion, unable to sleep comfortably, needing to pee every hour of the night and having to waddle down the stairs, the list goes on.
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I got as far as 'I swear' then my ignore hormones kicked in.
Jeeps, it's good to be a mang, mang.
I tewtally am FedExing a bag of poo to your doorstep
Anyhoo, it's been a blast, I'm off to bed to watch Wossie and read some more in Chavis' book.
Hasta manana!
Nightski.
I'm a gonna stall about and see who I can annoy. Friday night is usually good for it.
Tomorrow night is fight night.
David Hayes who is 6ft 3 vs Nikolai Valuev who is 7ft fucking 2, like, with 7 and a half stone difference in weight.
Chocolate bar bets at the ready youse cunts.
It wasn't me, missus.
It was the bad boys. They made me do it, like.
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