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Big Si wrote:
Somebody called frog who's a nairnite who likes Hibs..
To coin a well used Heartlandism.....I prophesy disaster
Being brave is coming home at 2am half drunk, smelling of perfume, climbing into bed, slapping the wife on the arse and saying,"right fatty, you're next!!"
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Naw it's no, it's "Huv fun!" "huv fin" smacks of Nac Mac Feegle.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
James Blast wrote:Naw it's no, it's "Huv fun!" "huv fin" smacks of Nac Mac Feegle.
"huv fin" is something that a dolphin with a spare flipper would say to another crippled one.
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Being brave is coming home at 2am half drunk, smelling of perfume, climbing into bed, slapping the wife on the arse and saying,"right fatty, you're next!!"
deep fried starter, bingo, binge and bitch... well that's how it usually goes'
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
weebleswobble wrote:I'm pure up fur a haggis supper doon the Babbity Bowster
6 (ish) anybody?
Aye, we'll be needing fed upon our arrival..............half Six?, what's the grub like there?
Being brave is coming home at 2am half drunk, smelling of perfume, climbing into bed, slapping the wife on the arse and saying,"right fatty, you're next!!"