Severe case of manflu....my heads hurts like it's been hit with a ball & pane hammer. My throat is killing. My legs are all scarred up and bleeding from a rash - allergic to grass, and I stupidly walked across the lawn the other day.
And my hip hurts....how the fcuk does a piece of steel "hurt"?? I paid over $100K for that stupid feckin' hip, FFS!!
Another bad night spent hocking phlegm out the window for hours, and feeling about as comfortable as a Creole at a KKK barbeque. Sweating when I'm freezing, Cold when it's hot as feck.
Oh, I see....so if I was lying on the ground in front of you, choking to death on my own blood or whatever, you'd just be like "D.....do you still have those rearsets for sale???" etc.?
D41 wrote:Oh, I see....so if I was lying on the ground in front of you, choking to death on my own blood or whatever, you'd just be like "D.....do you still have those rearsets for sale???" etc.?
Don't answer that.
Nah he'd just let you croak it and then take the rearsets for free
D41 wrote:Oh, I see....so if I was lying on the ground in front of you, choking to death on my own blood or whatever, you'd just be like "D.....do you still have those rearsets for sale???" etc.?
Don't answer that.
Are you related to my ex? Taking the extreme view from one little comment There's a big difference to whinging about a flu and choking on you're own blood.
Of course I'd be sympathetic, I might even give you a loving boot to make sure there was no life left in you...
Then I'd take your rearsets!
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I must have hit the floor harder than I realised yesterday. I've got bruising and aches in the back of my right leg, right buttock, elbow, shoulder and clavicle. Ouch.