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[rabbit16] 15/5/2006 22:18

I'm just about to eat my dinner, so that b8stard had better not phone me and interupt.


Scuab, we're tough, he isn't.


Grrrrrrrrrrrr together friend, Grrrrrrrrrr together.



Regards,



Rupes.

[scuba doo] 15/5/2006 22:16

Rabbit -

If the yellow belly does call (though we know he won't) please let me have the first crack with him .


Even if he tries to apologise I still want my piece of him .

[rabbit16] 15/5/2006 22:15

derek, a nice short post for you........



07970 448 669




I think it's the information you require?



Unless of course, unless derk, you're frightened of me?
Yes, that'll be it mad4it, you're scared.


We both know it isn't a financial issue with you, worried about your phone bill and all that, as you've told us numerous times derek, that you're a "full time trader".


derek, what you are in life is a full time puller of your willy.



Rabbit.

[mad4it] 15/5/2006 22:13

....and don't look to Frankenstein's monster for help either.

He's more scared of me than you are, probably/arguably, but probably.

Concise posts, boy, or I'll get bored battering you and switch to The Fashion Channel..

[rabbit16] 15/5/2006 22:05

mad4IT - 15 May'06 - 21:17 - 619 of 627


"Now you'll just have to wait for me to phone...could be 5 minutes, could be hours"
................................



derek, do I detect just a tad of aprehension?

I could of sworn you demanded to know my number earlier, yet now, you want me to play the waiting game?


mad4it, you're scared of me, you always have been, and always will be.

My mum could duff you up derek, so I doubt me and the 'gang' will have too much strife.


mad4it, you won't be able to look Scuba Doo in the eye after chopping my head off, cause I'll be biting your f8cking ankles.


derek, I know you're tough, that's plain to everyone on here, but why do you ruin perfectly good threads by telling everyone just how 'ard you are?



derk, you're a rootin' tootin' thread spoiler. Adding that to the "fact" that it's always "unprovoked" I think I should kick your f8cking head in.


A train station's out of the question mad4it, you've made that clear, so where do you suggest I do the afformentioned kicking in of your head?


I'm rough, I'm tough, and I'm other things that rhyme with stuff.



Rupes.

[scuba doo] 15/5/2006 21:58

Look Mad ,you just can't threaten to cut off a fellow posters, it's just not the done thing old bean.


To be fair though, for a minute I did think you were serious.

[mad4it] 15/5/2006 21:51

Butch!

I see you're avoiding me on here again and still trying to trash the thread you destroyed.

WRONG!

This thread is mine now and nothin you do will change that, it's mine forever and ever and ever and...

ever!

Hang on, I may call you again any minute.

LOL!

[mad4it] 15/5/2006 21:40

LOL! (Not bad, rip, for you...I expect humour from pinkie).

[iorek byrnison] 15/5/2006 21:39

Mad now I know your dreaming, you'd need industrial lifting aparatus to even contemplate picking scuba's head up, never mind attatching it to yourself.

[old beeksy] 15/5/2006 21:38

It would take a strong man to lift his head in triumph, I can tell you!

[mad4it] 15/5/2006 21:35

Oh pleeeze!

scuba is sh*t scared of me.

Besides, I'll chop him into little pieces before he can even cry into his alcopop.

...but I may 'stick his nut on me' as a trophy!

lol!

[mad4it] 15/5/2006 21:29

lol! Yes please.

[old beeksy] 15/5/2006 21:22

Now if only Neo would turn up..............

[iorek byrnison] 15/5/2006 20:58

LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[mad4it] 15/5/2006 20:49

As this is now mad's poetry and interesting lyric thread, we'll begin the recitation with the bard. Dedicated to the HTD scum (remember, you need to read this for your own good):

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing

[mad4it] 15/5/2006 20:35

Beeksy - It tastes sweet to me, we obviously have different palates.

He asked for it (big time) he's getting it.