Just got the last of the guests in taxis. Glass in my feet. Not looking at the kitchen. Hugged my flatmate loads. Talking Heads on. Yes. Huggy huggy huggy clean the kitchen bitch. My foot is still full of glass. Not even good glass, just shit hurty blood glass.
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**** me, thank god i'm not pissed. kitchen's an unholy nightmare.
I really must sleep. michael wants coffee.
I really must sleep. michael wants coffee.
quote:Originally posted by fracas:
**** me, thank god i'm not pissed. kitchen's an unholy nightmare.
I really must sleep. michael wants coffee.
Pass us a bin bag hun, I'll help ya clean up. It's not like I'm going to sleep anytime soon.
Oh girl I'm just a Jeeepster for your looowowowove
Cos you're my girl
You're my babe
Cos you're my girl
You're my babe
quote:Originally posted by fracas:
Oh girl I'm just a Jeeepster for your looowowowove
Cos you're my girl
You're my babe
****ing Michael and his coffee. Bed.
quote:Originally posted by JacksonB
I hope you watched it in its entrirety (totally a word)
bow bow bow dmn dmn d d d d
It reminds me of Richard Beckinsale dying, more than Marc Bolan. But then, I've always been wrong
It reminds me of Richard Beckinsale dying, more than Marc Bolan. But then, I've always been wrong
Godbehere
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