Sunday, January 22, 2006
Costa Del Crookies
Nae sign i that Geller burd bit plenty clues thit she wiz there, like auld suntan lotion boattle, auld tampon and a rusty auld sunbed. Here's a wee selection of oor local beach.
Ma trusted sniffer dug tracks doon the Geller Tampon, seems she hud a wee bit car trouble also. Ma face tells it aw, it wiz fkn freezin.
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Ah canny believe u lit Toby eat yased panty shields - is the dug no gittn enuff meaty gidness fi Chum?
I wiz doon ther the day...never saw you an yer we scottie....saw sum black scotties...nae white yins....walked all the way to Blackness!! a fate worse than death!! that path is offy.....dug enjoyed it, so that's whit coonts ah spose
Jings, it looks mair like salou noo. Ah wis jist away ti say,is that no a westie seein is its white? That paths whaur the start i Anonines wa is, is it no? Hows awbdy. Carrier, you gaun ti any i these colours bashes in feb?
Naw,bit av been chased bi gay bashers at 4 a cloak in the mornin when a came oot a club on princes street called fire island. should huv seen ma mate, screamin{literally and figuratively} doon the street as we wur chased bi 4 guys who wur waitin in the street
yan - re Colours STRAIGHT nites. Am gaun ti see Simple Minds the night efter yin, and am awa in Florida when Carl Cox is oan. Lokks like am gonny miss baith - will keep u poastit. Am up ti ma een in dissertation the noo tae.
A dinny believe this bit av jist realised thit the foaty i yoor dug isny the female sanitary product yoo wur talkin aboot.whit a choob!
He he it dis look like yin fi a distance in that foaty. Bit the dug is clearly bein encouraged by its sick owner to sniff whit looks like a festerin turd, n the unwinged pads adjacent.
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