That’s no way to speak to your bollocks.
Ha ha! my ‘straight home’ is cycling 20 miles in the lovely outside.
I’ll thank you not to make presumptions about my relationship with my bollocks
It is though. In Cambridgeshire at least. Sun, bit of snake, perfect!
If you don’t do it in 32 minutes or less your bollocks will drop off.
Can’t believe the numbers on this so far, I thought you normies were supposed to love this “outside” and “weather” stuff.
the weather’s shite and I have a cold
Lovely description of your child there Rebecca.
Outside is one of those things that’s much better in theory than in practice. All my stuff is indoors.
Preaching to the choir here, horseman.
THAT’S NOT A GUINEA PIG THAT’S MY SON
I’m leaving the office in 20 minutes so I’m gonna stick it out
I love a sunny day outside normally but sometimes I resent the obligation of it all
I do enjoy a nice day while I’m out and invariably think, “this is lovely, I should do this more often!” But then as soon as I get home I think, “thank fuck for that.”
i already am home. i just went out for like ten minutes and it was nice and all but that was plenty.
thank you.
Your bollocks are going to drop off anyway.
Unlucky.
i think i sweated them off about a week ago
don’t want kids anyway, like large rats they are
