I was in a car crash this morning, i drove into the back of someone.
He got out of his car, he was a dwarf, he stood at my window looking at the back of his car and said he’s not happy.
I said fine, then which one are you then.
Emotions all over the place at the mo , and just that fear of the worse thing
for them to be told , seen the boy change into a man and a proud father to be ..
surely thats an oxymoron
how can you have a silver spoon up your buffer and be posh?
no dont answer mel.
It’s a contradiction (perhaps), not an oxymoron … sorry, I know I’m a pedant, and this does say more about MY issues …. but I feel I would fail in my pedantry if I were not to point this out.