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Beermat : Can I go to bed yet please?
brain : Noooo, you must be nocternal and have weird fucked up spleep patterns like many of your friends.
Biggest problem of being awake at this time of night : no can whack up the volume (up to 11) and appreciate the chunz...
brain : Noooo, you must be nocternal and have weird fucked up spleep patterns like many of your friends.
Biggest problem of being awake at this time of night : no can whack up the volume (up to 11) and appreciate the chunz...
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So will I make it out of bed before mid day tomorrow.. I better had or I'll be screwed on monday :(
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And this is an incentive to get out of bed how?
:)
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spleep : blame that
It's his fault, I swear.
Well, it's probably his fault for lots of things!
How come he isn't he dead yet after all the stuff he gets up to. Or at the very least needing a skin graft for setting fire to his glans......
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And he is dead, several times over. He has an army of clones, and uses them for the dangerous bits...
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We'll all be making models of the Devil's Tower out of mashed potato next....
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though with mashed potato one could then do a "Rimmer in Listers body" Red Dwarf thing and splot ones face in the plate of mashed potato & then pour the gravy on ones head...