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Post by ojiveojive on Apr 17, 2006 11:24:31 GMT
I'd forgotten about the crowbar, I saw it used somewhere as an avatar a few weeks ago. I also think the Burberry condom is fab ;D
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Post by emochris on Apr 17, 2006 22:53:18 GMT
Hahaha...i saw a pic of the mcdonalds M with the quote under it saying i'm chaving it
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Post by roofless on Apr 18, 2006 21:21:20 GMT
21% chav that is the most depressing thing I've ever heard - what the hell is wrong with havin one set of furry dice in my car, bought as a present I might add, or calling my nan "nan"? And in fairness, I've had one pot noodle in my life, and they're gonna judge me?!?!
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Post by DazaB_WCFC on Apr 18, 2006 23:46:13 GMT
18% CHAV Whats wrong with calling nan 'nan'
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Post by ojiveojive on Apr 19, 2006 9:51:39 GMT
Round here nan is a type of bread served in the balti triangle
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Post by peekay on Apr 19, 2006 20:04:56 GMT
15% apparently. Perhaps it's time to lose the earrings! ;D
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Post by ambersalamander on Apr 20, 2006 13:43:21 GMT
My grandmother is called "Granny" but if you're from the midlands maybe you're allowed
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Post by luvlydory on Apr 21, 2006 20:12:21 GMT
I'm from the north and they were both Nana (followed by their relevant surname), does this count cos i said no to nan ?
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Post by roofless on Apr 21, 2006 21:37:19 GMT
Oh we used to call my northern nan nana, but it turned into too much effort!
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Post by luvlydory on Apr 21, 2006 21:40:36 GMT
Huh ? I think i'm having a dory fish memory moment, what was too much effort ?
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Post by roofless on Apr 21, 2006 21:46:43 GMT
The extra syllable on the end of one of my grandparents name...
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Post by medibot on Apr 21, 2006 21:47:38 GMT
I salute your laziness roofless
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Post by roofless on Apr 21, 2006 21:52:27 GMT
It requires a lot of work and effort to be this lazy...
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Post by luvlydory on Apr 21, 2006 21:56:39 GMT
forgive me for being an oldie, but is it just something students do ??
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Post by Col ISIHAC. on Apr 21, 2006 22:00:08 GMT
The extra syllable on the end of one of my grandparents name... OK Roofless. You win today's spot prize! It's a damn good thing that I live alone. In a soundproofed and totally isolated environment at that - because the sound of a mature, slightly cuddly administrator hitting the floor, rolling in mirth and then clambering back up on to his stool might just have been too much for any listeners or onlookers to cope with. Mr Meds - indeed sir! It surely takes the ability to not actually TAKE the proverbial biscuit, but merely glance at it, then spurn it as being too much effort to pick up then eat; in order to attain this degree of preservation of effort. Roofless, you remain a national treasure! One might, indeed extend this proffering of status to your entire family.
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