:joker::joker::joker:

but she needs to realise she needs a reality check

Oh look Fred and Rose (scott and doogle) are back :rolleyes:

one of my ex boyfriends was 23 years older than me (he didnt know he was my bf we just had sex)

I don't need anything from you lady :rolleyes:

oh my ****ing god :joker::joker::joker::joker::joker:

omg scott you *****

is that a dig because i'm gay? wow, reported.

unless underage*

*just so Brother Leon doesn't get any ideas

jonathan he was sexy as heck idc

wtf adele i thought you liked me?

I'm actually hurt go rot in a hole

I didn't know you were gay I've never met you! I assumed you were a girl because you come across very jealous of me in all your posts.

Yesterday you ans Scott were talking about stabbing me!

How long has it been? shall we get into it again?
Excuse our disgrace, we've had no time to paint the place
The dog is always barking at the mailman

I won't waste your time with my revelation
Hello my friend, I see you're back again
Hello mystery, don't bother to explain
How 'bout maybe, it's all been in my head
Hey world, I'm tired of this black and blue, black and blue

My dear, come again, your voice is fading out and in
Out of the laundry bin, I found my innocence again
The dog is always barking at the mainman

I won't waste your time with my revelation
Hello my friend, I see you're back again
Hello mystery, don't bother to explain
How 'bout maybe, it's all been in my head
Hey world, I'm tired of this black and blue, black and blue

Hello my friend, I see you're back again
Hello mystery, don't bother to explain
How 'bout maybe, it's all been in my head
Hey world, I'm tired of this black and blue, black and blue

Southern trees bear a strange fruit,
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.

Pastoral scene of the gallant south,
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth,
Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh,
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.

Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop,
Here is a strange and bitter crop.

:sad:

trust me, honey. i'm not jealous of you.

I'm leaving now.

Love you all xxx

obviously this doesn't include Scott, Doogle and Firewire

You clearly are :rolleyes:

why would i be jealous of you?

stop flattering yourself. it's not a nice look. you're new here, you won't last.

Closing this, it is no longer constructive at all :S