I remember years ago the disappointment in me as i asked my gran one day on the way to the pub what she had learnt from life. she was 70+ and i was a young 'thinker'/'drinker' and i expected answers. Till this day i hold her answer against her and possibly i hold the female part of the human race responsible a little too. She had nothing that she could tell me. I despaired. I went into one of my speeches and fell to my knees in the park. All i wanted was some advice but she for all her years seemed to know less than me. Now i'm thinking about asking the same question to myself just so as i can see how shallow a person can become.
I fall out with loads of people online. I only fall out with people who have the one same trait though. they all are afraid of a little bit of hard work. I'm sure slothlessness is one of the deadly sins. It hurts me.
Anyhow how ive been on the cider so i have to say 'who wants a fight?! bunch a no good fcuking scoundrels. You all wish i wasnt here propably. Sadly im a 'catalist' i think they call it and lucky old you's for not having to do fcuk all
Any of several worms of the phylum Nematoda, having unsegmented, cylindrical bodies, often narrowing at each end, and including parasitic forms such as the hookworm and pinworm. Also called roundworm.
Have you ever had worms before Raven? The most worms ive ever had is none i must admit. maybe ive just been lucky that way but i tend to not have much to do with parasites
poker to me is like peeing in a tin. its so accessible. Its the same thing aint it? I aint thought about it toooo hard but to me poker is a defo religion. its bigger than fcuking Christianity apparently