tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7311403272141815406.post8856393255501604121..comments2023-07-28T18:12:47.548+10:00Comments on Right After This: RAThttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17841559398831014377noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7311403272141815406.post-53319525249931675422008-07-02T20:17:00.000+10:002008-07-02T20:17:00.000+10:00Oh, Audrey. We all know that I talk bollocks. Yo...Oh, Audrey. We all know that I talk bollocks. You aren't ancient. You're lovely.RAThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17841559398831014377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7311403272141815406.post-49261248978070295272008-07-01T15:23:00.000+10:002008-07-01T15:23:00.000+10:00Sadly RAT, I also stuff them in my bra. I'm offica...Sadly RAT, I also stuff them in my bra. I'm offically ancient.audreyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07323195108685705355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7311403272141815406.post-76908012288069062532008-06-30T21:55:00.000+10:002008-06-30T21:55:00.000+10:00Phishez, what is it with the flanno shirts? I see...Phishez, what is it with the flanno shirts? I see a homeless man wearing a flanno, and then I look over at the pretty young things, and they are also wearing flannos. I am confused.<BR/><BR/>Audrey! Ignore my sleeve bit, it's all about the bra. Yes, and where is the singing? Have the kids these days decided that singing is lame?<BR/><BR/>Mark, if I come across as one of the smug couple-types then you have permission to kick me square in the nads.<BR/><BR/>Mm, tea.RAThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17841559398831014377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7311403272141815406.post-22787919174352032132008-06-30T19:59:00.000+10:002008-06-30T19:59:00.000+10:00At least you're immune to the gradual but demorali...At least you're immune to the gradual but demoralising process of spinsterification. Every man, woman and airborne pot of petunias I know is either married or living happily in sin, and I'll tell you it's pretty irritating. Irritating enough to make you want a nice hot cup of tea.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7311403272141815406.post-59801711036752510542008-06-29T20:36:00.000+10:002008-06-29T20:36:00.000+10:00OH MY GOD I KEEP TISSUES UP MY SLEEVE.I also hate ...OH MY GOD I KEEP TISSUES UP MY SLEEVE.<BR/><BR/>I also hate the CGI shit. And the no singing.audreyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07323195108685705355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7311403272141815406.post-65679090037991510962008-06-29T16:37:00.000+10:002008-06-29T16:37:00.000+10:00I don't get todays fashion either. I hate plaid. B...I don't get todays fashion either. I hate plaid. Bogan anyone? Ruffles are just disgusting and as far as skinny jeans tucked into boots goes - well, I think that's going to be the mullet of the noughties.<BR/><BR/>Nothing, repeat NOTHING, compares to classic disney films.phishezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03328265950758191175noreply@blogger.com