Oh dear... um why do I feel like something may be getting getting directed at me here... *squirm*

What I need then is a pizza box with a head band on it so I can strap it on her and have the pizza box not slide off the back of her head, and if she doesn't understand what I mean your all under strict orders not to tell her

lol

is that so she can blow the dust of your controller

Lucky wrote:What I need then is a pizza box with a head band on it so I can strap it on her and have the pizza box not slide off the back of her head, and if she doesn't understand what I mean your all under strict orders not to tell her

AND...if her head was flat...you would have somewhere to put your beer can too

P.S. Elfy's a stone cold killer....if she figures it out, we're ALL dead

P.P.S I've got two weeks off over launch day...whohoo!!

Elfy wrote:the other scenario is that you game whore and expect to starve to death.

Mrs clone tried that one once then i told her 7 miles was a long way to walk home in the rain if she intended on getting home that night.

harsh, i know.

also thers enough caffine/sugar grinding its way arround my system to keep me in good stead for the 3 days i booked off work for this 1 ^_T

CL-ONE wrote:also thers enough caffine/sugar grinding its way arround my system to keep me in good stead for the 3 days i booked off work for this 1 ^_T

Just the three days eh?

Are you cutting back?

3 days, he must be on a detox for a week before hand then

Nah, it's a simple case of adaptation Merch.

Like a crack-addict, his body has come to know the effects of his habit, and now he needs more for the same hit. Soon a bag of Tate & Lyle's 1kg finest will only give him a quick 30 mins rush.