Your own personal hell.

[wolfeeh]

heh

i was using it at all times of the day, including what you'd call peak... 8.30 - 9.30 am??

told ya, stop whining, it's great fun... i'd move to london any day if i had the money... oh and if you got rid of that congestion charging shit. cos quite frankly that still causes me major grief in work...

 

[DaGaffer]

nm

...

 

[Testin da Cable]

ban!!

 

[mank!]

Re: nm

Originally posted by DaGaffer
...

um

 

[Clowneh!]

i dont find the peak times in the tube a problem, partly cuz i dont care what other people think as u push past them to get my place on the train

 

[nath]

8.30-9.30 is not really peak. Well it kinda is, but that's when it calms down a lot.

7.30-8.30 is the worst.

Edit: well, I guess about 7.30-9.00

 

[old.RedVenom]

7-9 & 5-7 on the trains, 7:30-9(ish) and 5-6 on the tubes. Public transport sucks.

Time for nath to make another nonsensical post.

 

[nath]

Is the worse? What are you talking about?

Silly man!

 

[mank!]

nath, stop making nonsensical replies!

 

[nath]

Hey, fuck you bub!

 

[mank!]

ok soz m8

 

[nath]

Just joek m8 npz ok tbh?

 

[mank!]

o i c

 

[7th]

Originally posted by wolfeeh
as for personal hell, it would be something like someone giving me papercuts on my eyes...

this is about as close to hell as it gets people. all im saying is "ouch"

7th

 

[Mr.Monkey]

Other than public transport, personal hell?

Waking up, and realising I was clowneh. FOR EVER.

*shudders*

 

[Clowneh!]

AND WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?

twat

 

[Mr.Monkey]

Originally posted by Clowneh!
AND WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?

twat

I AM YOUR DADDY!


cunt.

 

[Clowneh!]

WHICH ONE?

dick.

 

[Mr.Monkey]

Originally posted by Clowneh!
WHICH ONE?

dick.

THE ONE THAT TOUCHES YOU INAPPROPRIATELY AT BEDTIME!

dork.

 

[mank!]

Do I spot a bandwagon?

 

[Clowneh!]

MANK help me

 

[Mr.Monkey]

Originally posted by mank!
Do I spot a bandwagon?

Convooooooooooy!

 

[mank!]

Leave Clown alone you twats, he's a comedic genius!

 

[Clowneh!]

my hero!

 

[Munkey-]

I'll never forget the day of the match
The likes of I'll ne'er see again
I can see them all, still... coming over the hill
Hundreds and thousands of men.

The refs. came in four double deckers
It was going exactly to plan
And the St. Albans Band came in lorries
And the police in a 'Griffs' vending van.

I'll never forget the day of the match
The likes of I'll ne'er see again
When Queen Street was full of alsatians
And the pubs full of ambulance men.