He went to Twitter and never came back.
Seems like what happened was the digital version of what I suggested had happened.He went to Twitter and never came back.
Think it's the dirty women on there that caught his attention.
Was a good lad was Jock.
We've lost some really good ones over the years, some colossal bellends n'all like
Two soldiers shot down. RIP.
What about Death.
Or is he possibly back under another guise.
Salted by the time he was finished with it…..salted or unsalted?
Us men don’t like to talk to our friends about our ‘problems’. The fact we are happier talking to random strangers about it online instead is obviously a good thing.Think the scariest thing is that you become incredibly accustomed to seeing the same names over the years, but rarely realise when you stop seeing them.
We’re all just Internet strangers who bicker on a forum about a perennially stressful football club, but ultimately we do all touch each others lives in small but sometimes meaningful ways. It’s easy to forget there’s someone behind the avatar, and that one day they might not be around anymore.
Stay safe out there folks.
Only try the sawdust once the vigorous bumming option has failed.Us men don’t like to talk to our friends about our ‘problems’. The fact we are happier talking to random strangers about it online instead is obviously a good thing.
Like who knew your haemorrhoids could be cured by rolling them in sawdust?*
*not my farmers btw
Aye mate, the vigorous bumming normally pushes em right back in.Only try the sawdust once the vigorous bumming option has failed.