Imagine if Anne Frank had a blog instead of a diary:
Currently listening to: Nazis pounding on the door.
Current mood: concentrating.
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This years Christmas present will be a bit of a surprise for Shannon Matthews.
For the first time in years, she won't be getting a new Stepfather
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I was with the missus in Tesco and saw polish remover.
Couldn't help thinking, "Finally, a solution for those bastards next door."
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What
Offensive jokes ... and I mean offensive
Offensive jokes ... and I mean offensive
Dum spiro, spero
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I'm going to go rob a bank tomorrow.
I plan on dressing up in a clown wig and make up and only wearing a thong and nipple tassels.
I'll carry a goat and a can of fluorescent paint in one arm and, while in the bank, I'm going to fuck the goat and throw the paint over the walls, all the time ripping up pages of a phonebook and swearing my head off. After getting the money, I'll take a shit on the floor and piss everywhere. I then will escape in a van shaped like a giant pink cock.
Let's see Crimewatch fucking stage a reconstruction of that.
I plan on dressing up in a clown wig and make up and only wearing a thong and nipple tassels.
I'll carry a goat and a can of fluorescent paint in one arm and, while in the bank, I'm going to fuck the goat and throw the paint over the walls, all the time ripping up pages of a phonebook and swearing my head off. After getting the money, I'll take a shit on the floor and piss everywhere. I then will escape in a van shaped like a giant pink cock.
Let's see Crimewatch fucking stage a reconstruction of that.
Dum spiro, spero
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A young medical student approaches an elderly patient with a syringe in his hand.
''Nothing to worry about,'' says the student, noticing the concerned look on the old man's face, ''just a little prick with a needle.''
''Yes, I know you are,'' says the old man, ''But what the fuck are you gonna do with it?''
''Nothing to worry about,'' says the student, noticing the concerned look on the old man's face, ''just a little prick with a needle.''
''Yes, I know you are,'' says the old man, ''But what the fuck are you gonna do with it?''
Dum spiro, spero
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With all the sadness and trauma going on in the world at the moment, its worth reflecting on the death of a very important person, which almost went unnoticed last week. Larry Laprise, the man who wrote 'The Hokey Kokey", died peacefully at the age of 93. The most traumatic part for his family was getting him in the coffin. They put his left leg in, then the trouble started...
Dum spiro, spero
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A man gets up one morning to find his wife in the kitchen, cooking. He sees one of his socks in the frying pan. "What are you doing?" he asks.
"I'm doing what you asked me to do last night when you came to bed drunk," she replied.
Puzzled, the man walks away thinking to himself, "I don't remember asking her to cook my sock."
"I'm doing what you asked me to do last night when you came to bed drunk," she replied.
Puzzled, the man walks away thinking to himself, "I don't remember asking her to cook my sock."
Dum spiro, spero
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A woman brings 8yr old Johnny home and tells his mother that he was caught playing doctors and nurses with Mary, her 8yr old daughter.
Johnny's mother says, "Let's not be too harsh on them.... they are bound to be curious about sex at that age."
"Curious about sex?!?!?!" replies Mary's mother. "He's taken her fucking appendix out!"
Johnny's mother says, "Let's not be too harsh on them.... they are bound to be curious about sex at that age."
"Curious about sex?!?!?!" replies Mary's mother. "He's taken her fucking appendix out!"
Dum spiro, spero
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Have you ever noticed that it's only 'perfect' people who are murdered or killed in horrific accidents?
"He was the perfect son" or "She was the perfect daughter."
"Such a tragic accident they were the perfect family."
"They died together,the perfect couple till the end."
Makes me glad I abuse my kids and beat up my wife.
Kind of makes me immortal.
"He was the perfect son" or "She was the perfect daughter."
"Such a tragic accident they were the perfect family."
"They died together,the perfect couple till the end."
Makes me glad I abuse my kids and beat up my wife.
Kind of makes me immortal.
Dum spiro, spero
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