Has your hat with bells on arrived back with you yet?
Quote by freckledbird
Wellllllll there was an incident on Saturday - y-fronts in baby oil and Postie was waving his about with HappyCats, then there was allegedly some writhing on the bonnet of an escort van.........this must all be a bit of a shock to you I know :therethere:
Then again, maybe not, as you know him much better
Quote by tattyxpx
Tatty
Has your hat with bells on arrived back with you yet?:lol:
Quote by Sarah
tatty
You stop out, a big snog will do next time I see you as 'payment'
Quote by kazswallows
Just to let you all know, i have emailed Reese with the photos, blurred and cropped as requested. When he gets time he will host them for you all to see, I still have the originals if there is any problems.
Thanks
kaz xx
Quote by Calista
I was looking through my phone earlier and discovered a pic that might be worth a giggle
My damn usb to phone cable won't load up thoughwill trying emailing it :twisted:
As a clue :!: it involves red shoes and a weeble!
:giggle:
C x
Quote by Ice Pie
And she sang...
A beer house gin house
A swing house munch house
On highway number M-One
The people came to have some fun
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
Twenty-five was the bed limit
Paparazzi not allowed in it
We got packed on friday
We were knackered by sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
You go to the fields on weekdays
And have a picnic on munch day
You go to Notts on saturday
And stagger home on sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
And the party soon grew
In their Red White and Blue
Karaoke and kisses
Is all you wanna do
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
A little old town on the motorway
A "quiet" online communitay
With a Y-Fronted clown
You have to watch when he pulls 'em down
In old Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch...
Quote by Ice Pie
And she sang...
A beer house gin house
A swing house munch house
On highway number M-One
The people came to have some fun
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
Twenty-five was the bed limit
Paparazzi not allowed in it
We got packed on friday
We were knackered by sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
You go to the fields on weekdays
And have a picnic on munch day
You go to Notts on saturday
And stagger home on sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
And the party soon grew
In their Red White and Blue
Karaoke and kisses
Is all you wanna do
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
A little old town on the motorway
A "quiet" online communitay
With a Y-Fronted clown
You have to watch when he pulls 'em down
In old Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch...
Quote by Ice Pie
And she sang... Who Sang ?? Name her,
A beer house gin house
A swing house munch house
On highway number M-One
The people came to have some fun
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
Twenty-five was the bed limit
Paparazzi not allowed in it
We got packed on friday
We were knackered by sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
You go to the fields on weekdays
And have a picnic on munch day
You go to Notts on saturday
And stagger home on sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
And the party soon grew
In their Red White and Blue
Karaoke and kisses
Is all you wanna do
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
A little old town on the motorway
A "quiet" online communitay
With a Y-Fronted clown
You have to watch when he pulls 'em down
In old Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch...
Quote by Ice Pie
And she sang...
A beer house gin house
A swing house munch house
On highway number M-One
The people came to have some fun
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
Twenty-five was the bed limit
Paparazzi not allowed in it
We got packed on friday
We were knackered by sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
You go to the fields on weekdays
And have a picnic on munch day
You go to Notts on saturday
And stagger home on sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
And the party soon grew
In their Red White and Blue
Karaoke and kisses
Is all you wanna do
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
A little old town on the motorway
A "quiet" online communitay
With a Y-Fronted clown
You have to watch when he pulls 'em down
In old Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch...
Quote by Ice Pie
And who was She:
Quote by Ice Pie
And she sang...
A beer house gin house
A swing house munch house
On highway number M-One
The people came to have some fun
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
Twenty-five was the bed limit
Paparazzi not allowed in it
We got packed on friday
We were knackered by sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
You go to the fields on weekdays
And have a picnic on munch day
You go to Notts on saturday
And stagger home on sunday
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
And the party soon grew
In their Red White and Blue
Karaoke and kisses
Is all you wanna do
They call it Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch
They call it Notts Munch no limits
A little old town on the motorway
A "quiet" online communitay
With a Y-Fronted clown
You have to watch when he pulls 'em down
In old Notts Munch, oh Notts Munch...