I think she's had a little to much to drink. I understood that.
I don't like it when these old threads are bought back, I feel weird when I start to read them and realise I don't recognise anyone.
I think she's had a little to much to drink. I understood that.
I don't like it when these old threads are bought back, I feel weird when I start to read them and realise I don't recognise anyone.
She's a mental.
Quote: PhQnix @ August 9 2008, 9:33 PM BSTI don't like it when these old threads are bought back, I feel weird when I start to read them and realise I don't recognise anyone.
They've probably just made a new profile after posting on this thread.
Wrt to Ellie's post: I'm not sure about how many people she's talking there. Or are you dead, Aaron? We probably best leave it there and post 5 pages about ice cream and puppies as a buffer, so she won't see that post again.
I'm dead inside. I think?
Quote: Finck @ August 9 2008, 9:41 PM BSTThey've probably just made a new profile after posting on this thread.
Just to mess with me?
Also, PUPPIES! Save Ellie from herself!
No, she must explain!
Quote: Aaron @ August 9 2008, 9:55 PM BSTNo, she must explain!
Puppies! Ice cream! Kittens!
I'm trying to help.
She might have been saying someone she knows has died?
Or she might have been making a joke?
Hopefully it's the latter. :/
Quote: EllieJP @ March 24 2008, 1:36 AM BSTI'm quite tipsy after drinking a quarter of a bottle of Jim Beam.
At first glance I thought she said a QUART of Jim Beam and was equally impressed and concerned.
I think she murdered someone.
Possibly her dignity?
Depends how much she's drunk.
(or drunl)
This should give us something to talk about. Pick a popsicle (or something else) and discuss.
**Picture currently lent to the Museum of Modern Art**
The one right to SpongeBob reminds me of Gavin's avatar.
F**king hell. That took AAAAAAAAAGES to download.
They got all the names wrong too!
Quote: Aaron @ August 9 2008, 10:26 PM BSTF**king hell. That took AAAAAAAAAGES to download.
They got all the names wrong too!
Okay, okay. I edit it out. We have to imagine the ice cream then. Like in wartimes.
Aaaand now I want ice cream...