Thank you, Peaches.Rich pseuds who call their kids Bubble or Moon Unit or some other utter nonsense.
Thank you, Peaches.Rich pseuds who call their kids Bubble or Moon Unit or some other utter nonsense.
I hate whooping!
It’s not just Yanks, a lot of women in this country do it a lot n’all.
They even message each other “whoop!” when like something or even “whoop whoop!” when they make plans.
But they do it most at gigs. When the band come on stage, between songs, when the band have finished; “whoooooooo hoooooo, woo woo woooo whooooooooo!”
I'm a whooper, lots of beer and lots of whooping!....fuck yeeeeeeeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhWas at a concert last week (Justin Hayward, Moody Blues) where this twat whooped at the start of every song, then during every song she stood making twisty writhing motions that started in her shoulders and traveled to her wrists & fingers in what she thought was keeping time to the music. Must have thought she was still at Woodstock, even pissed off the missus who's less curmudgeonly than me.
You work in a gym?3 guys in the gym jacuzzi last night taking fuckin' selfies. Utter twats.
I've got several hardly used bottles you can have.People who put brown sauce in the fridge. Keep thinking I've run out then find it later on hidden at the back.
Second hand condiments? Hard to resist but I'm going to try.I've got several hardly used bottles you can have.
People who take selfies full stop are utter twats.3 guys in the gym jacuzzi last night taking fuckin' selfies. Utter twats.