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@metallica01 wrote:

@argyll wrote:

@metallica01 wrote:

@argyll wrote:

@smiley wrote:

It is not ‘the day’. It is ‘to-day’. So stop bloody asking me how I’m doing “the day”. There is more than one f*cking day in the world. SO STOP SAYING ‘THE DAY’. SAY ‘TODAY’ LIKE YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO.

Every Scottish person I’ve talked to says “the day” instead of “today”. WHY?

Thick b*stards. Rebuild Hadrian’s wall and cut them off from civilization until they learn how to say things proper.

dont you mean PROPERLY?

yours in good english from a thick scottish b*stard :wink:

a thick scottish b@stard wearing a kilt? :wink:

ill show you mine if you show me yours :wink:

well u know the answer 2 that :oops: :oops: :wink:
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see above post :x :x :x

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That is absolutely amazing but 94% of the people on here wont dare do any of that ….

They think if it aint broke why fix it …..

10/10 though for effort & presentation

=D> =D> =D> =D> =D> =D> =D> =D> =D> =D> :wink:

:P

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my gawd another person posting pointless things thats all we need here innit :shock: :shock: :shock: :o :o :o :-

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Sorry, but only administrators can reply to posts in this forum. :twisted: :twisted: :evil: :evil: :x :x :x

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pass :?

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its alright but would love to find one where your an actual virtual person walking round ^ actually exploring places ……..!!!

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I think its terrible your having a pop at scousers

I hope you get mugged off a load of em soon

or even gang raped Mmmm how nice :lol: :lol: :lol:

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Bored , off down pub ….. :o

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@minim wrote:

Deluded, delusional… deceiving

Lies from the start,
a Russian night with cats of all kinds
exchanging tears and words of reassurance
into the night.

No designs!
Not on a loved one, loved and cherished
for a blessed year,
and to prove it champagne and flowers
and long talks into the night.
Friends and companions
shared experiences.
But deceptions prowled darkly around every corner
even then, even way back then.

And when we met, you hated me!
I knew, but didn’t know why.
Deluded.
Then the leave-taking
and with unseemly haste
the rush to pour out all the sordid truth
began.
Vile poison spreading from a desperate and rotting mind.

And now, I understand.
You thought he was yours, but he could never love you,
With your fake heart, and sadly twisted mind.
Venom was your only recourse
and with lies and obfuscation.
Outpourings into any ear that would listen,
the vitriol of a woman scorned.
The hate burning gaping wounds into a frosty soul.

When that vitriol should have been mine.
My vitriol.
For I was the one deceived and deluded.
I was the wronged, not the one who did wrong.
Into a world that had been perfect, a flaw was carved
and then forced into a gaping maw.
Destroyed.

To what purpose?
For vanity and ego?
Because the picture the truth painted was less than perfect.
Because when the delusional delude themselves
only chaos can reign.
Truth becomes just a word.
The frightening thing is
that a lie told often enough, can deceive the deceiver
into believing it really is the truth.

To what purpose?
For vanity and ego?
Because the picture the truth painted was less than perfect.
Because when the delusional delude themselves
only chaos can reign.
Truth becomes just a word.
The frightening thing is
that a lie told often enough, can deceive the deceiver
into believing it really is the truth

Its ugo not ego :lol:

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