I'm Going To...

I'm going to post in here and use up one of my 5 open-browser warnings at work, because I'm going to gouge my eyes out, or Dan's eyes out, if I don't. Stupid coworkers.
 
I'm going to stay inside all day because I'm ill and it's cold outside. :(
I'm also going to tidy my room and listen to all my CD's. I am starting with The Wall....
 
I am going to say that may take longer than normal. The burdens of delegacy are mighty indeed...

*strokes beard, nods head*
 
I'm going to add "play.boys" to the list of words I'm not allowed to type here.

As in "I am the last of the famous international play.boys."

So at least one word in all of my favorite Moz lyrics is filtered. Bollocks.
 
I'm going to point out that "bollocks' over here isn't a bad word, just an amusing British quirk. An oddity if you will.

David Brent:
If only, if only...  If only me auntie had bollocks, she'd be me uncle.
 
I am going to wave my British quirkyness around in pride.

*remember which British quirk were talking about*

Ummm... not like that. :blush:
 
I am going to ask where the deuce IndiePoe is as of late, her presence is the only thing that tempted me to return to this dank hell-hole!

Just kidding of course; it's really more fetid than dank.
 
I am going to state to the the in-syd-ious one that..erm, I don't know. She's on occasionally, usually evening her time, hasn't been on for a few days though....
 
I am going to utilise a smilie that sufficiently conveys my feelings of your attempts:
:eyebrow:

Nothing can beat my membership title....except possibly 'Savvy?'
 
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