What a load of crap. My cawk is Polish and he's dashing yet humble. My baby toe is Scandinavian and she's a fucking pig.
Burp.
I seem to have caught insomnia. Doobs, you started it, so you must have given it to me.
I can't seem to sleep properly anymore, the slightest sound wakes me up and then I end up tossing and turning until I finally give in and switch in the light so I can read.
In other news, our little squirt was playing at the bottom of the stairs earlier, he likes to use the safety gate to clamber up and down the bottom step.
It is just round a corner, so we can't actually see him when he is there.
We were just sitting watching some tv when he let out the loudest squeal I ever heard, like the type of scream you hear when someone gets a really bad fright. We both jumped up and ran to him, and he was just standing there crying, but when Gemmell picked him up he stopped, looked at me and smiled.
It was all a bit spooky to be honest, because it was completely out of character.
scary huh skweeky when the little one screams
Last edited by weenden; 11-12-2009 at 10:18 PM.
"and Yes people have put trust in me""and i thank you all"im just a frigen dreamer and im waiting for them to come true ....trust(trst)n. 1. Firm reliance on the integrity, ability, or character of a person or thing.
2. Custody; care.
3. Something committed into the care of another; charge.
4. a. The condition and resulting obligation of having confidence placed in one.
b. One in which confidence is placed.
I'm sure it's just temporary. I hope so. The company would be nice, but I wouldn't wish that upon you, Skweeks.
Spooky like a fox.
Drink a shitload of coffee. Write a screenplay about the incident. Drink more coffee to insure maximum shakiness. Grab a hand held
video camera and make a brilliant movie. Make the fuck out of it.
-doobs![]()
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