I f**king love the stuff, you can take it, cook a load of buns, and make some nice tea

go get a cd from the shop and wrap it up to yourself

Then wake up in the morning, have f**k all recollection of it all, but go downstairs and think "oh, a present for me, and who made all this lovely food, I think I've got an admirer"

Posted By: pants, Apr 22, 20:50:45