Quote: zooo @ December 22 2009, 11:37 PM GMTTim, it's Christmas. Stop talking about poo.
It's not Christmas until Friday. Poo talk doesn't officially stop until midnight mass. 
Dogs don't smile, dear. 
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Quote: zooo @ December 22 2009, 11:37 PM GMTTim, it's Christmas. Stop talking about poo.
Watch South Park.
Quote: Scatterbrained Floozy @ December 22 2009, 11:42 PM GMTWatch South Park.
Exactly, thank you, the Robyn...
It's so horrific.
Quote: zooo @ December 22 2009, 11:37 PM GMTTim, it's Christmas. Stop talking about poo.
Yule logs are very festive.
Quote: Tim Walker @ December 22 2009, 11:35 PM GMT
Or about to have a dump.
Maybe he's smiling because he's just had a dump?
Quote: Ben @ December 22 2009, 7:41 PM GMTSpot the dog.
All Westies look the same to me.
S/He looks exactly like my brother's dog.
Quote: sootyj @ December 22 2009, 10:07 AM GMTCilla Black, Militant tendency, Bubble Perms do you need any more proof that God hates scousers.
I've just got to check something - the Bubble Perm thing, you are joking, right? I feel the need to ask this because, over the years, I've met a few people from different parts of the country who really thought Liverpool was full of men who had their hair like that. Harry Enfield got the narkiness and the penchant for shell-suits right, but the perms were just based on the Brookside character Terry Sullivan.
Prejudice is hate without reason. Ergo I would especially not want to go for ana ccurate sterotype.
Quote: zooo @ December 22 2009, 11:31 PM GMTHe looks like he's smiling.
She was looking at me!
Quote: Ben @ December 23 2009, 2:34 PM GMTShe was looking at me!
And thinking, "Look at that fat faced bloke!"
Quote: chipolata @ December 23 2009, 2:50 PM GMTAnd thinking, "Look at that fat faced bloke!"
And also thinking "Who's that barely clothed man behind him with a Satsuma?"
Quote: Ben @ December 23 2009, 2:58 PM GMTAnd also thinking "Who's that barely clothed man behind him with a Satsuma?"
I do enjoy our peculiar conversations, Chip.
It rained last night, and so the pavements are ridiculously treacherous to walk on. Getting to work was a nightmare.