Straying off topic, thread evolver

Gloucester.....
Patio....
Fred West.....
Never mind, was just going to mention Brookside close, under the patio.

Watching on TV before about a crematorium, apparently a full cremation takes a few hours. This is at a very high temperature also :)
 
What kind of noisy though?

I think most noise does our heads in, I hate other peoples noise. I love my own noise :)
Just had a load of noisy gits outside on the lane, I just had a look now. Grown men, must be in their fifties larking about drunk. Looks like us oldies, can be as bad as the kids
 
Bodies make good fertiliser?
Doubt yours would! lol
Well it should do he's full of ..
No, no NO!
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
I must behave
:D
 
anyway back to the nursery rhymes ,who ever thought of giving spiders pet names like incy-wincy .

surely squash ,splatt ,take that you hairy little firkin would be more appropriate :arghh:

along the lines of

hairy little firkin pooed in my bath
i squashed it flat with my dads old hat
now thats what i call a larf :exit:
 
Last edited:
anyway back to the nursery rhymes ,who ever thought of giving spiders pet names like incy-wincy .

surely squash ,splatt ,take that you hairy little firkin would be more appropriate :arghh:

along the lines of

hairy little firkin pooed in my bath
i squashed it flat with my dads old hat
now thats what i call a larf :exit:

You need to hear Richard Digence's spider song lol
 
anyway back to the nursery rhymes
Ooo goody,

Mary had a little bike
she rode it back to front,
every time the wheel went round,
a spoke went up her
Trouser leg.

Mary had a little lamb,
she also had a bear,
lots of people have seen her Lamb
very few have seen her ...

Roll, roll, roll your joint
twist it at the end,
take a puff,
that's enough
pass it to a friend.
 
Old mother hubbard, went to the cupboard
To get her poor doggy a bone.
But when she bent over, up popped Rover.
And gave her a bone of his own.
 
Mary had a little lamb
It's fleece was full of fleas
Now its in a filed burning
'cause its got feking foot & mouth disease


Mary had a little lamb
She tied it to a pylon
10,000 volts went up its arse
And turned its wool to nylon
 
Old mother hubbard, went to the cupboard
To get her poor doggy a bone.
But when she got there, the cupboard was bare
I blame Thatcher.
 
This thread is NOT evolving - but at least nobody's claiming it's been intelligently digsnided either!!!
 
intelligently digsnided
I can't work out whether that's a typo or a useful new word if which I was previously unaware.

digsnide
/'dɪɡsnʌɪd/
verb
The act of making a snide dig at someone.
 
This thread is NOT evolving - but at least nobody's claiming it's been intelligently digsnided either!!!



I can't work out whether that's a typo or a useful new word if which I was previously unaware.

digsnide
/'dɪɡsnʌɪd/
verb
The act of making a snide dig at someone.
hmm, lets wait and see how things evolve :)
 
I can't work out whether that's a typo or a useful new word if which I was previously unaware.

digsnide
/'dɪɡsnʌɪd/
verb
The act of making a snide dig at someone.

A bit of both! I meant to type "digsened" as a deliberate anagram/typo but managed to maul it even more as it travelled from brane (sic) to fingertips.

hmm, lets wait and see how things evolve :)

digsnide
/\......./\
 
A bit of both! I meant to type "digsened" as a deliberate anagram/typo but managed to maul it even more as it travelled from brane (sic) to fingertips.



digsnide
/\......./\
Luck Few Elm ;)
 
Even fewer aren't! :eek:
 
ah bollockonese the art of talking pure shiite and being taken seriously
 
Back
Top