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Gherkin?
HAHAHAHAHAHA.
MY NEW FAVOURITE WORD
Jerkin the gherkin over nicely trimmed mer...........no don't go there.
Gherkin?
HAHAHAHAHAHA.
MY NEW FAVOURITE WORD
i agree - i felt some what dumber from reading your posts nullaYou poor unfortunate soul.
i agree - i felt some what dumber from reading your posts nulla
by the way - why have the insults suddenly stopped?
so you go from being upset and a gordon ramsay wannabe to a man of lol'sBecause I feel sorry for you now lol
Maybe instead of being a dickhead you can get a life you gherkin. Now go and play in the traffic child and don't waste my time boy.
is that all you have - pick me up on a spelling mistake - lolPity is spelt with only one t spider, and if your looking for someone to pity go take a look in the mirror.
This is my personal experience with Paris yesterday.
I'll set the scene.
I went surfing up the coast on Sat and didn't get home until about 3 pm...gone all day.
The missus looked after the kid.
Sunday...I get given the order to look after the kid as the missus has lots of work to do and she couldn't do it on Sat.
titt for tatt.
I was going to take the grommie to the game but it was raining ....he is 2 etc.
So we set up camp in the garage down stairs .
I set up his cubbyhouse and a couple of chairs...the beer fridge is full.
Things are going smoothly ...( although he was really testing my concentration on the game).
Then ...enter Paris.
He gets the ball and makes that pathetic run.
So I lash out with ''RUN YA FUGGEN twinkie''!... as loud as I can.
Next thing I hear is the missus screaming at me from upstairs.
STOP SWEARING IN FRONT OF insert kids name.
Kid starts crying and wants mummy.
It is half time now ...
We go back upstairs and the missus says we need to talk.
I'm half cut and fired up now.
Next thing I know we are having a full blown argument about who does what around the house.
The footy is on in the background ....the kid is crying ...the chicken in the oven is burning and she is screaming .
fug me.
The entire second half was ruined.
If Paris had run the ball back with even half a fat I probably would have said nothing and had a nice afternoon.
So fug you Paris.
Jerkin the gherkin over nicely trimmed mer...........no don't go there.
Go Nulla said:Pity is spelt with only one t spider, and if your looking for someone to pity go take a look in the mirror.