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    So how will you treat your valentine tonight?

    Mrs WES will not get a card or flowers.

    Mrs WES will get a best end of lamb with roasting juices, sautéed potatoes, asparagus, Laurent Perrier rose champagne, Charbonnet and Walker truffles and my massive cock.

    Lucky Mrs WES.

  2. #2
    I won't.

    I think the whole thing is *******s to be fair and luckily my Mrs, being a functioning adult, tends to concur.

  3. #3
    Quote Originally Posted by SWv2 View Post
    I won't.

    I think the whole thing is *******s to be fair and luckily my Mrs, being a functioning adult, tends to concur.
    Not even a shag, SW? Or is that your present to her?

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    Quote Originally Posted by World's End Stella View Post
    Not even a shag, SW? Or is that your present to her?
    I don’t need it to be February 14th to desperately plead for a shag, the demands of the media and modern society do not dictate to me.

    I recall the excitement of this day when a young teenager, to rush home from school in a state of nervous anticipation to be met with no cards in the post, none. To then move on and when asked by mates to of course answer in the region of 5, perhaps 6 if you wanted to include the tarty girl from the big estate who would always allow you to put your hand inside her jumper.

    Now I am nearly 50. I shall watch Champions League football perhaps and at this point I have no idea what my dinner will be. Whatever it is I can ensure you it will be based on minimum effort.

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    Quote Originally Posted by SWv2 View Post
    I don’t need it to be February 14th to desperately plead for a shag, the demands of the media and modern society do not dictate to me.

    I recall the excitement of this day when a young teenager, to rush home from school in a state of nervous anticipation to be met with no cards in the post, none. To then move on and when asked by mates to of course answer in the region of 5, perhaps 6 if you wanted to include the tarty girl from the big estate who would always allow you to put your hand inside her jumper.

    Now I am nearly 50. I shall watch Champions League football perhaps and at this point I have no idea what my dinner will be. Whatever it is I can ensure you it will be based on minimum effort.
    "Now some guys they just give up livin'
    And start dyin' little by little
    Piece by piece
    Some guys come home from work and wash up
    And go racin' in the street"

    Of course it should be remembered that our protagonist, unable to find what he seeks on the strip, eventually "rides to the sea" to "wash these sins from our hands", a clear metaphor for suicide.

    So perhaps ceasing to care about anything, becoming a cold, dessicated husk of what was once human, and choosing to schlubb in front of the TV has its merits after all.

  6. #6
    Quote Originally Posted by Sir C View Post
    "Now some guys they just give up livin'
    And start dyin' little by little
    Piece by piece
    Some guys come home from work and wash up
    And go racin' in the street"

    Of course it should be remembered that our protagonist, unable to find what he seeks on the strip, eventually "rides to the sea" to "wash these sins from our hands", a clear metaphor for suicide.

    So perhaps ceasing to care about anything, becoming a cold, dessicated husk of what was once human, and choosing to schlubb in front of the TV has its merits after all.
    I care about a lot of things, I just don't get fooled into silly sh*t like Valentines Day and indeed most other "events" created by media and card companies such as Mothers and Fathers day. They are *******s.

    Birthdays I do.

    Springsteen I assume??

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    Quote Originally Posted by SWv2 View Post
    I don’t need it to be February 14th to desperately plead for a shag, the demands of the media and modern society do not dictate to me.

    I recall the excitement of this day when a young teenager, to rush home from school in a state of nervous anticipation to be met with no cards in the post, none. To then move on and when asked by mates to of course answer in the region of 5, perhaps 6 if you wanted to include the tarty girl from the big estate who would always allow you to put your hand inside her jumper.

    Now I am nearly 50. I shall watch Champions League football perhaps and at this point I have no idea what my dinner will be. Whatever it is I can ensure you it will be based on minimum effort.
    I get to spend it watching football and drinking with Withnail and Lar - what more could one want

  8. #8
    Quote Originally Posted by Luis Anaconda View Post
    I get to spend it watching football and drinking with Withnail and Lar - what more could one want
    One can only hope that Aphrodite will work her magic on this special day, and that the evening will end with the three of you in a writhing, sweaty mess of limbs and genitals.

    Now that is an image with which to conjure.

    Back in 5.

  9. #9
    Quote Originally Posted by Luis Anaconda View Post
    I get to spend it watching football and drinking with Withnail and Lar - what more could one want
    Hey, a threesome's a threesome, la.

  10. #10
    Quote Originally Posted by Luis Anaconda View Post
    I get to spend it watching football and drinking with Withnail and Lar - what more could one want
    I was going to ask who you were expecting in town.

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