I didn't really wanna sign up here. My mum made me. She said she wants grand children and that she'll never get them if I spill all I've got watchin' dirty videos on tinternet.
Her words. Not mine.
Not very much really.
I go to work, come home, drink, cry about my ex girlfriend and what a mess I've made of everythin', drink some more, kick the cat, apologize to the cat, drink some more, fall asleep in my pants in front of the TV, wake up and do it all again.
Same as everyone else I suppose.
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Police, Camera, Action,
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And if you'd like to bare my child who will go on to rule the world.
Oh, and I have one of those taste cards. So I'd probably take you to dinner. You might have to pay though. Sound good?