Penelope, which is on point because whilst I haven't actually tried weaving a shroud, it does take me ages to get the duvet cover on. I am also too polite to chuck people out of my house.
"We will always have hair, Elaine."
Yes. I believe it was actually Lord Halifax in a poorly made otter suit, though. That's why the scheme fell through.
He was such a hero it took the good people of Britain a mere 71 years after WWII to add him to the currency. I'm old enough to remember when the Duke of Wellington was replaced with an ocelot on the old fiver. A grave insult to the dead of the storming of Badajoz.
Why the holy fuck do you need to warm the fucking mug up? Presumably they're making the coffee with hot water? I've got a bad back you know, I don't need this shit!
Mae'r Lib Dems wastad wedi bod y parti mwya brwnt mewn ethholidau. Unrhyw beth am ychydig o bΕ΅er! Cefnogi 'austerity' gyda'r Toriaid, er enghraifft....
This is the content we're all here for.
A violent hash eater....
Truth!
Just listening to this album now, after hearing thd news. Ond of the great albums of '67.
Another good one gone. RIP Country Joe McDonald.
youtu.be/AjFTS3wExEU?...
And not just shitty pub-dust, either. Proper, high-grade pharmaceutical cocaine. Legend!
Actually, when you think about it, the actual Conan-Doyle Sherlock Holmes was mainlining (mainlining, mark you!) Gak whenever he was bored. He must have been ripped to the tits!
That's a fantastic cover illustration, too.
Good of Tony Blair to remind everybody what a cunt he is. In case anybody had forgotten.
Same yur!
I'd read that, but it seems Harlech aren't giving up the crown easily!
This is me walking up, and I quote, "the steepest street in the world". I mean, it was steep, but how do they know....?
πΆ Deerstalker boy, handsome cab boy, elementary boy!
Singing Mycroft, Mycroft, Mycroft! πΆ
Diwrnod mas yn Harlech. Tywydd braf heddu!
See those mushrooms down in the corner? They're ehy the bird's wearing a hat and bubbles are coming out of the chimney.
Ha! Yeah man. Brilliant, isn't it - everything on the one baby!
Loach! Dude!
Well, what's good enough for the Geest....
Yes, but it gave me a nosebleed.
Just had the result of one of them DNA thingies back. Included is a map of my "ancestral journies" from the last 300 years. This explains my spirit of adventure and almost overpowering wanderlust.
Mae hi'n deall, hefyd!
Ha, ha, ha! It's if he starts telling you, telepathically, that the Government is reading your thoughts and you need to "do something about it", you want to start worrying.
I always imagine that this fox talks to you like, "Awlwight, Willoughby, you muppet!"
"Oi, Willoughby, wot choo up to, son? Get to work, you soppy git!"
Etc.
