ZemmamasBarnet
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- Apr 19, 2005
This might be the last place the missus can't find me. In the 'online world' anyway. She follows me on Twitter and is my friend on Facebook so this is the last place I can think of that I can tell anyone at how fucking relieved I am to have escaped the flat since her sister and nephews came round.
I'm convinced one of her nephews is a mimic and a mute. Or a hologram. That's the only way I can explain away the few words he can say but refuses to acknowledge any questions I ask him. They're not difficult questions. I'm not asking how he thinks Britains's economic recovery is doing, just, "want some juice wee man"?
The other one looks uncannily like his grandfather whose company I actually enjoy, but someone needs to get his 1957 counterpart off the E numbers. Or the Es.
Plus the pair of them never do what they're bloody told. Particularly the hologram so I can only assume his Central Processing Unit needs a re-boot...up the arse!
It's supposed to be a fun time when they come to their aunt and uncles but from the second they arrive, I look forward to them leaving.
I'm convinced one of her nephews is a mimic and a mute. Or a hologram. That's the only way I can explain away the few words he can say but refuses to acknowledge any questions I ask him. They're not difficult questions. I'm not asking how he thinks Britains's economic recovery is doing, just, "want some juice wee man"?
The other one looks uncannily like his grandfather whose company I actually enjoy, but someone needs to get his 1957 counterpart off the E numbers. Or the Es.
Plus the pair of them never do what they're bloody told. Particularly the hologram so I can only assume his Central Processing Unit needs a re-boot...up the arse!
It's supposed to be a fun time when they come to their aunt and uncles but from the second they arrive, I look forward to them leaving.

, probably can't stand me :sadwalk: