thebrokendoll

possibly not with the likes of holt, delaney and glendenning. it'll rot, fester and continue to eat away at the very fibre of their soul. hope it brings on palpitations.

every time she got 12 points I said to the mrs I hope she keeps turning to wave to somebody on the left, I think she hates me. not seen an arse as magnificent as that since salma danced with a snake!

aye, forgot about them and agree with the first aid kit bit. )

so the spanish girl and her two incredibly gifted dancers should obviously win. thought the portuguese lass had a lush voice, the german song I'm sure I've heard before, the moldovian one was very gorgol bordello like , which is no bad thing and the swedish chick was ace oh and the finns should never be allowed to make a rock song again.

can't really see how the rest of the programme's worth watching to be honest.

mind you, doux points for the two romanian dancing girls.

can't see beyond the spanish girl winning this me like.

scouse cunts. mind you, cockney cunts as well.

hard morning pulling a few weeds up so now sat in sunny nam with a cold cider and chilling to the superb barrington levy and jah thomas version of the classic 'moonlight lover' eight and a half minutes of lushness.

is ok to.want bad things to happen that cunt? actually, aye it is.

40 apologies to all for temporarily derailing the thread, but I remember this too as a tot in the 60s, was obviously in black and white and creepy as fuck, far more scary than the daleks!

feast your eyes on this doe-eyed little minx....

marine boy for me. think I had my first childhood crush on his mermaid girlfriend neptina.

what the fuck? just sat and watched that oddly transfixed. almost as surreal and the two lads who did the joselu song on youtube.

I'd no sooner tune in to watch alex hurst opine on matters newcastke than I would go looking for 80s party political broadcasts by the conservative party on youtube.

nice title. looking forward to coming up for this, hopefully the weekday traffic allows for plenty of time for pre match ales, a cracking atmosphere to mark our appreciation for what's been a incredible achievement since the turn of the year..... and a win! arteta really fucked me off with his fucking bizarre assessment of brice's managerial career at the time of his sacking so it would be nice to show the absolute whopper how far we've progressed without him by giving his team a howking. still, I find arsenal a far less objectionable club than their neighbours and although it's largely irrelevant to me really I'd probably rather they pipped levy's cunts to 4th place, just not at our expense!

years ago I played the alto course on the algarve with two blokes I'd met at our hotel from dublin and we naively teed off at 11am. I wondered why we were the only daft cunts on the course. blistering heat, was suffering from polydipsia and seeing mirages by the time we got to the 6th. we bravely staggered on till the 9th where the green was handily placed to the clubhouse and bought two rounds each in about 20 minutes and abandoned the mission. mrs brokendoll went nowhere near me sweaty ballsack for the rest of the holiday.

forked out about £150 for the inverter and another £100 for an old boy in 70s to wire it up for me. initially paid £50 to someone who fucked it up by trying to set it up without changing the wiring on the drive motor itself from 3 phase to single. not a massively expensive mistake, but still, a lesson that you can't beat experience and us old cunts are probably still the best and are a dying out art. love me lathe though and an absolute snip for what i paid for it, even with the wiring. right up there with me oxford mig welder and husqvarna chainsaw as the king of power tools. wished I had room for a bridgeport mill.

me bets fucked, luckily though ct's is still very much alive.

man city 1-0 up, trippier levels in the 90th minute, wilson nodds the winner in the 91st!

brilliant little addition with aloy's gliding shield thing, I keep climbing to the top of really high places just to hurl meself off and glide through the scenery, irrespective of whether I need to. probably accounts for why I'm only 30% in after 90 hours! tremendous game though, as was as you say the first one.

I've got a fiver on us 1-2 at 40s, and I'll freely admit I'm living in fantasy land!

30% in to game progression on horizon forbidden west. love it.

there's more chance of you pulling one of the barmaids in the trent!

wife wanted a coat rack for the hall so being a tight twat I made one out of some cut up spanners welded to diamond mest and mounted it on a lush, thick slice of burr oak. quite chuffed with the result!