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... so help me God.
help
I promise to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth...
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wat the fuk are all u fukin retarsa talking about?????...... get some fukin lives u dumb nuts
u people should go watch porn or something and start talking about things that are going on not the things in ur fukin outsider world retards!!!!!!
At last! Some real wit!
Today I don my power-wimple for some well 'ard nunning.
...and a bloody miserable New Year to the lot of yer.
I think I'm in love with makarashimba.
nights] I already have built a shrine made of printouts of makarakashimba's posts. I pray to it nightly that a Third Teaching will follow the First Two soon.
[/lie][tuj] I hope he/she comes back and sees our witty sarcastic comments. [lie]
I recently had to return a faulty Battenburg as the yellow and pink quadrants were reversed.
Whoos co't is tha' ja'ket?
Shit myself have you?
If you learn to crochet, you are 500 times more likely to prevent crimes on your street. Ply hook and tie crook!
I got a magic eye book for Christmas and after staring at it for half an hour I realised the image looked exactly like Paul Daniel's retina.
I've returned 2005 as the sleeves were too short and exchanged it for a nice 1988 instead.
[Thos] I was told that magic eye series includes a book of famous asses in 3D, so it may not have been Paul Daniel’s retina after all. It may have been his donkey.
Money is only a problem when you don't have planty of it
customers are lovely, especially when they don't seem to want to leave, when we all do.
My nearest zebra crossing has been moved as it keeps sending the barcode readers in Sainsburys haywire.
I had a swede come through at work without a barcode. I think he rather enjoyed my search for it.
Toads. That is all I have to say.
I love a vacuum.
I love embezzlement.
hey, I love embezzlement too.
I have kissed a lot of toads.
silly string is neither string nor particularly silly.
I see MC5 is down again.
yes, and I'm dancing on hats about it.
Two beakers of tea and a wagon wheel. That is all I have to say.
I told a customer to kiss my arse today.
A customer kissed my arse today. It's no life being a prostitute.
I've got a luvverly bunch of coconuts.
And I like to shout about it... *oops!*
botherer bothers me in a bothersome way.
The Stationery Office has renamed itself the Stationary Office and located itself to a caravan - but clamped the wheels.
I went to my aerobic waltz class last night and had the misfortune to slip in a puddle of bull semen that had been left by the Young Farmers.
High frequency electric current is our friend.
I can't believe it's not butter is, in reality, butter.
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