NopeThe heck with the tea and pinkly stickin' out, can someone explain Boy George?
What, you don't like fried bread? I was brought up on it and now enjoy heart attacks daily.Don't worry feejer222, like I said in the beginning, it is a term of endearment with me mates.It all started when I received a breakfast in Oxford with a deep fried egg and deep fried toast.
The rest as they say, is history. An inside joke, because I am an amateur chef.
I call my best buddies ******* or ********. I am quite facetious.
My favourite thing to do is crawl out of a pub and find a monkey meat sandwich vendor (Donair!!).
Don't even get me started on Thornton's. That **** is like cocaine at my house.
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