I wouldn't mess with Whatsmore, Jimmy.
OK you bell end I'm sick and tired of your cheap jibes about my intelligence on here.
Raikes Lane. Sunday. 7pm.
A joust to the death. Choose your weapon. Mine will be a nerf gun filled with a lightly scented, flowery, eau-de-toilette. That'll get you running a funkin mile.
You don't know me by sight yet but I'll be easy to spot!!
I wouldn't mess with Whatsmore, Jimmy.
Originally Posted by garyp1803
well jimmy im saddend you want to resort to calling and threats,personally I find that kind of thing upsetting.now this toilet spray aswell why the need to want to spray me with dirty mens urine?and the outfit looks a tad gay,is that what they call homo erectus?raikes lane I wont be there due to my glassback it will have to be re arranged.why take on so though jimmy I merely was saying im going when hes open,and im thicker than an elephants foreskin,whilst you sir have been hoyty toyty nambi pambi,poncin around some uni getting p1ssed and throwing up eOriginally Posted by JimmyJazz64
I'll have you know whatsmore that's my finest clobber for a night out down Canal Street. You have no taste at all my friend!!!
OK, so the duel is off. I'll settle for you buying me a load of Guinness when we meet up in Scotts next season. Sounds fair to me
see I knew you would be a regular down anal st as a stuuuuuuuu dent,you would think any fun is good fun even bum fun,i tut here at my laptop very loudly. not sure why I have to buy you loads of guiness but I will,becuase you being when all said and done having a bit more further education than my,latter days of no lessons just running round a yard trying to avoid shall we say the daddy,and the screws i would be very gratefull if you could learn me how to spell and punctuate correctly.ok we will miss the match but surely that's a positiveOriginally Posted by JimmyJazz64