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oblivion_6
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Till i can erupt from the cancerous womb of work and emerge new and reborn into the weekend
Originally posted by oblivion_6
Till i can erupt from the cancerous womb of work and emerge new and reborn into the weekend
Originally posted by Cap'n Sissyfoo
If only the local off license did delivery. Can't be arsed to wander up the road and see all the little fecking twats in their shiny tracksuits, greasy hair and stupid gold necklaces, begging me to buy them a six-pack...'mate'!
Ooo...I feel an epic foul mood approaching.![]()
Originally posted by Ekydus
Fuck you all.
Originally posted by oblivion_6
Till i can erupt from the cancerous womb of work and emerge new and reborn into the weekend
Originally posted by Cap'n Sissyfoo
Well, if it isn't Mr. Moody-McMoody-MacBastard, come to say 'hello'.