Oh what the hell, I am never going to wear them, I'd look like I was freshly upholstered
― Menelaus Darcy, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Once I'm back to fighting weight, I plan to get some wild stripey pants that I will only wear with solid colour turtleneck sweaters (because I'm not crazy you know) and I have better sense than to put stripes on this flabby bummy wummy that I've got right now.
― Kim, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― di, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― james, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― dave q, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sarah, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Um, I think I actually owe you several drinks anyway.
CAN YOU IMAGINE the carnage of spilling cranberry bacardi breezer ACCIDENTALLY tho? And if you were a lady and yr time of the month were approaching urgh urgh ugh yuck MING. That is just ONE MORE of the MANY reasons they are bad to the b-b-b-bone.
― Richard Tunnicliffe, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nicole, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Manics = townies.
MY band is of course only going to dress in fun-fur.
― alix, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Maria, Thursday, 18 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)