The Kettle is NOT on, and there will be no cake, squig.
She sees Scotland as the little pond in which she can be the big fish. In the freezer.
She sees Scotland as the little pond in which she can be the big fish. In the freezer.
Oh Christ, those 'mon up, kettles oan fucks can get in the bin too. Gonks everywhere.View attachment 1400598
When is she next due to appear in Scotland? Happy to man a barrier at the border to be honest, even if it means I'm penned in England with her, Scotland doesn't deserve her (and not in a mad squig SCOTLAND DOES NOT DESERVE JACK way). I'm going on holiday there myself soon so really don't want to bump into the human lingering honk.
They are the most middle class photos I have ever seenFestival Jack.
Village Green, Southend, 2016.
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Latitude, 2016.
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And, er, Jimmy's Farm, 2016.
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Not really different to any other day in the Monroe house though....The last time she visited Scotland, she didn't bother to wash or put on clean clothes!
She’s not middle class Grifty pal, she sometimes walked to schoolThey are the most middle class photos I have ever seen
And that kettle that’s on? Here’s the mug ready for her.
Mmmmm. Yummy.Posted 5/7. I hope someone's heard from them since
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There's a guy who crops up on Twitter who is the biggest offender for the kettle being oan at every opportunity, and I found out the other day he moved to Scotland about three years ago? Welcoming people to Scotland on Twitter is 100% his day job and it makes me feel like my teeth are going to fall out.Oh Christ, those 'mon up, kettles oan fucks can get in the bin too. Gonks everywhere.
She's like a medieval doom crier, reminding everyone of the horrors to come. "Waste salad..." *rings bell*... "blend your waste salad..."Mmmmm. Yummy.
Why you lie.
Waste salad bag.
Jack cry.
'Meat, meat, bring out the Night Meat, come and gaze your eyes over the Night Meat if you require feasting'.She's like a medieval doom crier, reminding everyone of the horrors to come. "Waste salad..." *rings bell*... "blend your waste salad..."
That's just killed me off, you've outdone yourself, Osty B. Medieval chapeau.She's like a medieval doom crier, reminding everyone of the horrors to come. "Waste salad..." *rings bell*... "blend your waste salad..."
I think the poor squig must be confused - Michelle Obama talked about going high, not GETTING high. You'd have to be smoking some serious tit to think that Jack is in any way comparable to Michelle Obama!