|Bringing out the worst in me
||[Nov. 5th, 2007|03:07 pm]
|||||Absentee - Getaway||]|
Last night an incident happened. It was rather shocking so i suggest temporally storing children (young un's) elsewhere.
I (plym) was sitting contemplating my various charity works in aid of poorly peas and beans, the poor sweet things. All of a SUDDEN a befuddled beast entered the room (flailing) vehemently deriding some sect. The more his anger grew the more he gesticulated with his bottle o' booze.
Then it happened.
The filthy rot gut flew forth from its glass capture and spilt on my lovely dress! The HORROR. The PAIN. The SHAME.
What kind of quadruped did such a thing you scream?
Well it was
He is certainly off my Christmas card list.