― dave q, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Robin Carmody, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― nathalie (nathalie), Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― mark s, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Andrew L, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― suzy, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― junichiro, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kris, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kim, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
(n.b.: So, Taki's a Brit who writes for The Spectator, huh? His columns also appear in New York Press, an odious street rag that tries hard to be a right-wing Village Voice. Odious little creep methinks and these right-wing shits do stick together, no?)
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane zarakov, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― miss pigg y, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― youn, Saturday, 28 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
In that case, perhaps he's just wondering what other people think of him. My answer to the original question is yes; beautiful people make me nervous.
― Kris, Sunday, 29 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Patrick, Sunday, 29 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Sunday, 29 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Sunday, 29 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Robin Carmody, Sunday, 29 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mike Hanley, Sunday, 29 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Sunday, 29 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Starring Liz Hurley and Andy Dick
― Nicole, Monday, 30 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
we've come so far
― kingfish, Monday, 17 March 2008 08:00 (eighteen years ago)
The other day my friend was walking past a takeaway shop in Colchester when a man parked outside beckoned him over. "Ere mate, do you speak English?" "Errr... Yes?" This guy was so fat, he looked as though he'd been poured into the car via the sun roof. "Basically mate, I'm the laziest cunt alive. Will hyou go in there and get me a kebab if I give you the money?" "Sure", my friend replies - "What do you want in it?" "Oh, everything mate, everything..." When he got back to the car, kebab in hand, the guy was fast asleep.
― the next grozart, Monday, 17 March 2008 15:46 (eighteen years ago)
awesome
― ledge, Monday, 17 March 2008 15:49 (eighteen years ago)
did your friend keep the kebab and went away?
― ken c, Monday, 17 March 2008 15:52 (eighteen years ago)
what tense is that
― Frogman Henry, Monday, 17 March 2008 15:57 (eighteen years ago)
past retarded
― ken c, Monday, 17 March 2008 16:01 (eighteen years ago)