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JFK wrote:Got a pipecleaner stuck up my dick hole.

what the? how the?

nah, i dont even wanna know actually

My bed broke this morning. Fucking gutted. Guess I don't have to worry about it squeaking like fuck anymore! ha

^Fuck beds, mattress pon the floor

arktrix wrote:My bed broke this morning. Fucking gutted. Guess I don't have to worry about it squeaking like fuck anymore! ha

Nothing worse than a squeeking bed. I even tighten all the screws etc and it still squeeks. Used to have a mattress on the floor. Think its possibly the way to go again. Nothing like having your parents say the next day ''oh, you were noisey last night''. FAIL.

A police officer was stabbed while on duty in Croydon last night! Really wish some of these muggy little kids would just fuck off!!

http://news.sky.com/skynews/Home/UK-New ... n_Hospital

Working till 10pm tonight so now, at 4pm, I am half way through my working day >:(
I will be posting in the "Thing's that made you happy today thread" when I get paid though

OVERTIME!!

LA_Boxers wrote:A police officer was stabbed while on duty in Croydon last night! Really wish some of these muggy little kids would just fuck off!!

http://news.sky.com/skynews/Home/UK-New ... n_Hospital

stnuc



On another note, my 13 year old sister went through a stage of wearing those stupid glasses with no lenses, then she dyed her hair black, she then went through a stage of wearing that metal style clothing (you know, black hoodies and those long striped gloves) and now she has shaved the side of her head. I fear she is slowly turning into Skrillex.

Housemates are having some people down to stay.

They all come back tonight drunk as fuck. One breaks a tap and we have to turn all the water off and another pukes all over the sofa.

Fucking learn how to handle your drink damn it.

Also I seem to be growing even more hair on my back

Kochari wrote:^Fuck beds, mattress pon the floor

My mate did that but he lives in a little wooden house thing in his garden and it ended up growing mold on the underside of it.


Why do people walk around singing, there usually fucking terrible and even if they aren't it's still really annoying.

Because they're happy and enjoy singing?

nice bus lane fine this morning, lesson learnt don't follow non-driver mates directions

getting mental about not finding dark city/football factory ln dvd anywhere but a auction style of web store. fucking shit

johnkimble wrote:getting mental about not finding dark city/football factory ln dvd anywhere but a auction style of web store. fucking shit

http://www.amazon.co.uk/s/ref=nb_sb_nos ... &x=13&y=18

http://www.amazon.co.uk/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_ ... ll+factory

or are you in a different region or something?

herbalicious wrote:Because they're happy and enjoy singing?

Yeah mang. I walk around singing 'Get on the get on the get on the get on the northern liiiine' all the time. My missus hates it.

pikeymobile wrote:

herbalicious wrote:Because they're happy and enjoy singing?

Yeah mang. I walk around singing 'Get on the get on the get on the get on the northern liiiine' all the time. My missus hates it.

What you know about Bank?

















I put my money in the bank..

Not so much pissed me off but.... fuck me I am shattered. Switching to day shifts less than 24 hours after finishing nights is no fun. Sleep deprivation sucks

herbalicious wrote:

pikeymobile wrote:

herbalicious wrote:Because they're happy and enjoy singing?

Yeah mang. I walk around singing 'Get on the get on the get on the get on the northern liiiine' all the time. My missus hates it.

What you know about Bank?

















I put my money in the bank..

What you know about kings cross? ...

looking more and more like I won't be making it to Outlook after all... the UK Border Agency still hasn't finalized visa regulations so I have no idea how soon I'll know when I can enter the UK in the fall, I still have to find a flat and a job and it may very well be that the weekend of Outlook is crucial for figuring all this stuff out. as much as I'd like to go along and pretend that skipping out for several days almost immediately upon arrival in London is all good, I'm starting to get a nagging feeling that it's a safer bet to sell our tickets and use the cash for next year (or other trips/festivals during the year). every time I think I have myself convinced I'll stick it out in London that weekend, I take a peek at the boat parties and remember the massiveness of last year and cry a little bit

My first saturday off in a month and everyone i know is either ill, working, staying in and/or looking after their children.

the fuck is bouncers problem