as i said before you can skydive, hanglide or whatever, but there is no greater feeling than getting "tipsey" and jumping off your mates wardrobe at 4 in the morning, screeming "batman attack" breaking the bed he put you up in, and earning his complete disrespect for months, but hey thats a tale for the pub,
it was a sign i reacon, cheese is the devil.oh you should of seen it fly zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzippp, but thats nothing i woke up last month and thought i was playing giant chess, so i was trying to take my opponents rook by moving my wardrobe across the room, it would of been a killer move too.
inhailed it, good lord its rough, i got crazy dreams then, i had a dream where i woke up and there was a fridge in my room and the door opened, so i thought "ghost", but then an easy single came floating out straight at me ha ha ha ha i was screeming hate cheeze
now i got ya! see how you talk rubbish when its late, A. as you know you are so older than me B. you should know my years of drinking blue toilet duck, has slowed my ageing process to the point that ill outlive most evergreen trees.
RE: the druss and cheyni thread
six kinds o wednesday sick now