It's all fun and games until somebody loses an eye

Mysterious indeed... and touching.

On a similar note there is a middle-aged, shaven-headed, faintly scary bloke who always gets on the 8:08 from Levenshulme to Piccadilly (but never on the trains back) wearing a big black coat and carrying a bulky sports bag, Gola or something, the sort you might have carried your exercise books to school in in 1979 (if you were the sort of boy who carried a bulky sports bag about). I always imagine it to be full of ghoulish paraphernalia, but it could equally well be his Physics homework and maybe a jar with a caterpillar in.


I have a new theory, she is not going to hospital but infact going home to her husband who thinks she is "working away" while really she is "playing away"!!!!!


there might be some hidden wisdom here, garnered by too few...


todaysdaze!!! how cynical!!! (although, what am I saying? that I'd actually prefer someone to be terminally ill than cheating??)




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