I'm sure everyone's right tired of hearing about the Cup by now, but I haven't had the time to write anything in here about it for the last few days so you all just have to suck it up. Or skip over my entry. Either way -- not fussed.
As I was saying. The reason I haven't had any time to keep up is that Dad decided to take a mini vacation just after
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Yeah, it's all Dad's fault I'm burnt. Him and his pastiness. It usually turns into a fairly decent tan when it's done causing me pain, though, so that's a good thing.
The Argentinian blokes were really fit, though, even if they were very cocky. Better than most of the boys at school anyway.
Yeah, he's a git. And HE ate it, so yeah. Take that as you will.
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We had some behind us that were fucking MINGERS. They were sooooooo hairy, yelled really loudly and had players painted on their beer guts. I'd take any boy at school over them. With a few exceptions.
I bet he would have had trouble pulling after that. Squid breath and all that.
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Ew. 'Hairy' and 'beer guts' just made my gag reflex kick in. Fat, shirtless males should be outlawed. In every country. The ones I saw were mostly young and fit. Merlin, I cannot wait to graduate and get away from all the immature prats at school.
Fred never has trouble pulling. He's like a machine. It's actually quite impressive.
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