But why does she always seem to leave a trail of chilli sauce from the kebab (Kebab? What kebab? Ohhh, that kebab!) as a signature on your shirt?I believe in the fairy of drunkenness, she makes sure i get home after a night on the lash.
Ah I see what you did there, spell it incorrectly so that it won't happenMarathons and Stan's. The Puncture Faery is defeated! Hurrah!
I have actually done one of those things, but I'm not saying witchGo along with that line of thinking, and before you know it you're dancing naked around a circle of stones at midnight, or examining a chicken's entrails for clues as to which horse will win the 4 o'clock at Haydock.
I was going to say something about sacrificing virgins, but thought better of it![]()
Write it, I never say it...So, you all touch wood and believe in the tooth fairy, do you?
So, you all touch wood and believe in the tooth fairy, do you?
*whichI have actually done one of those things, but I'm not saying witch![]()
I just dared, and I'm looking forward to your imminent you-know-whatSee, I'll bet that no-one DARE "like" my opening post. You're all just to scared that this will somehow bring you a puncture. Cowards!!![]()
No, I think you'll find that that was a clue...........*which
Cheers Ed
sorry OCD hereNo, I think you'll find that that was a clue...........![]()
It's to remind you of a part of the evening that would otherwise be lost in the fug.But why does she always seem to leave a trail of chilli sauce from the kebab (Kebab? What kebab? Ohhh, that kebab!) as a signature on your shirt?