Slightly Sunburnt, I was trying to get back home from Thailand when the PoliceEstate had broken down. I came under Ponderable RapidFyre at the passport Chex, as flight SJ247 had been cancelled and I was left like the rest – mere casualdust to contemplate a thousandyoung Thais aiming for some meaning in ‘yo it’s me’.
I fancied an ale1552, but I had been fleabitten by that stuff before and now the feeling of adramforall would counter me more uzless after being dealt with what felt like the Hand of Hecate. Things were less than HandyAndy at the airport. My cashthetrash was very low and even on a summer’s RedNight I felt like a Jalapeno Donkey, sitting in an airport like a leisurelysloth. The only thing I could deduecer was that a possible flight to Amsterdam may help. I was getting cold, looking for my Ragnorak to keep warm, when DaemonSin, of all things, PinkFloyd came into my head. ‘What are you listening to? (Ver 1.2)’, I thought to myself as the music went Cadwah. The batteries on my cmsMaster were going dead.
I needed a ChronicLeaky, as I’d waited 2hours mlprior doing a Jigtie, so I legged it to the nearest Crowley, passed a long GreenPaladin over my GalaxyShield, and relieved a deep ‘YeahBoy’ as I completed my action. Irontigran, there was a Thai PawnQueen in the loo too, obviously after fat man’s revenge as he tried to twiddle my Palynka. I was having none of it, and right on kyue I gave him a Sicilian Smaug on his own little Korch and stuck it up his own Wormwood. You should have heard him scream like a CheshireCatStevens!
Now I really needed a highflier934. There were 4 of them and I was gonna get Ramned unless I was suddenly Anonymousnumber1 doing a quick Roger The Dodger, being Ice Cold hidden in the Outpost. I ran and found myself inthegreenroom where I was vacostnered by a lass named Suzianne. Oh boy my Natsia’s warmed up quick as they were invigorated either side of my AttilaTheHorn. My natural orangutan instincts were born and that was it – a quick Raven69 and I was moved on. I never did get a flight back to GB, my homeland. Mikelom’s still stuck here! π
Originally posted by mikelomCool and a half!! Charlottaπ΅
Slightly Sunburnt, I was trying to get back home from Thailand when the PoliceEstate had broken down. I came under Ponderable RapidFyre at the passport Chex, as flight SJ247 had been cancelled and I was left like the rest – mere casualdust to contemplate a thousandyoung Thais aiming for some meaning in ‘yo it’s me’.
I fancied an ale1552, but I had been ...[text shortened]... I was moved on. I never did get a flight back to GB, my homeland. Mikelom’s still stuck here! π
Originally posted by mikelomrec'd
Slightly Sunburnt, I was trying to get back home from Thailand when the PoliceEstate had broken down. I came under Ponderable RapidFyre at the passport Chex, as flight SJ247 had been cancelled and I was left like the rest – mere casualdust to contemplate a thousandyoung Thais aiming for some meaning in ‘yo it’s me’.
I fancied an ale1552, but I had been ...[text shortened]... I was moved on. I never did get a flight back to GB, my homeland. Mikelom’s still stuck here! π
Originally posted by mikelomHey Mikelom, you might as stroll into the Blakbuzzard pub and pull out your phlabi bit and Seitse on the bar stool and order a shavmixir of ice cold moldy crow, and have a wimpy burger with Rapidfyres while you wait. Better hurry up and order before Frank Burns them again. It's uzless to protest when a AThousandYoung men have already tried. The casualdust from those dried up onions are about to make me have a Great Big Stees I usually zeeblebot but as luck would have it, it only dottewelled joe shmo's jigtie.
Slightly Sunburnt, I was trying to get back home from Thailand when the PoliceEstate had broken down. I came under Ponderable RapidFyre at the passport Chex, as flight SJ247 had been cancelled and I was left like the rest – mere casualdust to contemplate a thousandyoung Thais aiming for some meaning in ‘yo it’s me’.
I fancied an ale1552, but I had been ...[text shortened]... I was moved on. I never did get a flight back to GB, my homeland. Mikelom’s still stuck here! π
There has been a Mimor going aroung that RbMorris has been trying to Breed with some old pawnhandler in the back seat of a previously Userchevy. That's some pretty Strangelove Dr., If you ask me. But Hecate is allways willing to lend a hand to stoker the old poobag even when Fleabitten.
Supermac is the real hero around here because he palyanked trevv33 out from under the singing Fatlady when jimslyped, after being shoved by jamjamjoe. It's been a crazy night. How about a game of coquette while you wait for that plane?
Originally posted by cashthetrashCash, you're red hot... and to think I thought you were suffering writer's gramp.
Hey Mikelom, you might as stroll into the Blakbuzzard pub and pull out your phlabi bit and Seitse on the bar stool and order a shavmixir of ice cold moldy crow, and have a wimpy burger with Rapidfyres while you wait. Better hurry up and order before Frank Burns them again. It's uzless to protest when a AThousandYoung men have already tried. The casuald ...[text shortened]... amjoe. It's been a crazy night. How about a game of coquette while you wait for that plane?