idea for sleeping beauty remake where Trotsky must kiss lenin in his mausoleum to wake him from his socialist slumber but he accidentally kissed John lennon and then
the economy is bad right now we NEED to vote for NEW GUYS, is it right??? that a old guy die in a hospital cos of nhs economy vote? we NEED change, we need.... uhhhhh
Now what if your boy was catching an ass beating that you could hear from up in them TOWERS. Now bear in mind you up In there with the Mac 10, but you all the way up on the 26th floor and shit. What you do?
sick of adverts where it’s a business person in a suit and then they dance to a pop song. It’s not fucking funny who would laugh at that how is that supposed to trick me into buying chewing gum anyway? sick of it.
I’m tired
Idea for new rhyming slang: “whom” meaning “burn” as in “to whom it may concern” for example:
“the shopping trolley was full of bones when we said goodbye. I whom’d my last bridge across the street to you and now the wind oozes through my raincoat, I walk to tesco alone”