By Me Me Me on April 4, 2008
Posted in Entertainment & stuff | 7 Comments
Why the icecream?
Them pants are rubbish. Can barely see anything.
Do you think that after he ate his ice cream he went to the loo and vommed it up again? I would. It’s the only way I manage to keep my 30″ waist.
That aint icescream. He’s doing the plastering.
Him. Me. Ice cream. No pants.
That kitchen worktop is vile, no? Looks like rum and raisin.
I know. It’s very ‘I’m doing a re-furb of a bunch of flats in the manner of Sarah Beeny off-of Property Ladder and want a quick return’.
HOW MUCH OF A CUNT IS THERESA MAY - WHO BAKES FOR HER HUSBAND SO THAT MAKES IT OK - ON A SCALE OF 1-10?
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