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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 11, 2015 12:50:22 GMT
next door neighbour. The look on his wifes face was
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Post by lostjockey on Feb 11, 2015 13:26:47 GMT
inscrutable which I thought odd until I remembered her husband is a plastic surgeon. I think she might have chased me out of the house with a knife but for
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Post by cicadashell on Feb 11, 2015 13:39:56 GMT
a knock on the door, which turned out to be the man with the take-away masala. i thought to myself, this day is turning into a total
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Post by sticksman1 on Feb 11, 2015 13:53:47 GMT
petrol garage, and it will only take a naked flame to
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Post by anothersatellite on Feb 11, 2015 17:18:12 GMT
bang on my eyelashes. Lashing myself tightly to the
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Post by Introvertigroo on Feb 11, 2015 17:49:31 GMT
last balloon, I soon drifted over
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Post by donavan on Feb 11, 2015 22:42:23 GMT
and off, how does this work, dunno but....
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Post by Introvertigroo on Feb 12, 2015 2:39:08 GMT
I'll keep writing in pink crayon until I finally
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Post by anothersatellite on Feb 12, 2015 13:25:42 GMT
get it right for the hundredth
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Post by sticksman1 on Feb 12, 2015 17:59:59 GMT
anniversary of a rather special
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Post by Introvertigroo on Feb 12, 2015 18:04:30 GMT
bowel movement, special because it was the first time
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Post by Dr Hugbine on Feb 12, 2015 18:20:23 GMT
and space combined in unity to distort the gravitational influence of
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Post by sticksman1 on Feb 13, 2015 7:48:21 GMT
Pavarotti singing Nessun Dorma whilst
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Post by Mr Tein on Feb 13, 2015 9:59:09 GMT
farting. It was then I realised
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Post by Dr Hugbine on Feb 13, 2015 10:30:27 GMT
my assets and headed towards the airport, pausing only to
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