Well, I did have a tuma up my bugle, but they tell me it wasn't malign.Originally Posted by Peter
What do they know anyway?
Well, I did have a tuma up my bugle, but they tell me it wasn't malign.
What do they know anyway?
Indeed, bloody quacks.
glad you're still alive anyway. That's nice
You're not living rough, are you p?Indeed, bloody quacks.
glad you're still alive anyway. That's nice
I don't like to think of you sleeping in a shop doorway getting pissed on by drunks. It's unseemly.
Not at all. I'm renting a rather palatial flat in chelmsford, overlooking the park. Its lovely. There is nobody there to shout at me, I can watch things on telly that don't have vampires/witches/ghosts in them, I can smoke as much as I like.... it's great.
I do miss my cats, ever so slightly.
I saw a Scottish Springsteen tribute act a couple of weeks ago. Not great.....
God I miss
It's really odd, because it's 18 months now since I quit and I haven't missed it for a second. It's bizarre. A bloke offered me a drag the other day and I had no interest in it at all.God I missI don't understand.
It took me years of having given up before I finally reached that stage. As you know, I could always be tempted by other people's (your) cigarettes for several years after having knocked the habit on the head.It's really odd, because it's 18 months now since I quit and I haven't missed it for a second. It's bizarre. A bloke offered me a drag the other day and I had no interest in it at all.
These days, the idea fills me with disgust.
16 years since I quit and I could still murder one of the little ****s. Would be mortified with myself if I did thoughGod I miss
Springsteen in a kilt. Clarence on bagpipes. Nice.
Bruce is a fine scotch name, to be fair.
Springsteen not so much.
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