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[IMG]4.media.tumblr.com/27c70b1d4182d882cb4a5299706cdf6c/tumblr_mqzlor6fnw1qdlh1io1_400.gif[/IMG] LOVE. BUTTONS. MUSIC. WASHING MACHINES. DRYERS. THE WASHING MACHINE DIARIES Last edited by T*; 30-01-2014 at 11:47 PM. |
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30th January 2014.
HD returns home after searching all night for the runaway washing machine. His neighbour Kate has news! HD : Kate, have you seen my washing machine? Kate : No, but a policeman came earlier, and said they've got it in custody. It was arrested in the early hours at the garage on Tumble Lane, trying to steal a box of Vanish! HD : OMFG!! To be continued
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30th January
He got the repair man in. HE GOT THE FUCKING REPAIR MAN IN. I just want to be in peace, I don't want his "Button". As soon as the repairman got in the van, HD smiled at me, evilly. Okay, he just came home from shopping and he has a saddle. Oh god no. He put a load of washing in me, I'm so nervous, when is he going to strike again? Oh ****... Oh **** oh **** oh **** I just puked everywhere. I've flooded the room! Clothes everywhere. To be continued... |
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