be the only person in the world with really bad breath or be the only Sweet breathed person in a world full of mouths that smell like a rotten front bottom.
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don't be jealous that I've been chatting online with babes all day. Besides, we both know that I'm training to be a cage fighter.
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Stuck in a room tied 2 a chair with Celine Dion or Mariah Carey songs on repeat?
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O my. this thread is quite rude.....um, probably a sheep cuz its more halal :P
Would you rather never be kissed again or never be hugged again
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Mrs Doyle: I have cake!
Father Ted: No thanks, Mrs Doyle.
Mrs Doyle: Are you sure, Father? They've got cocaine in em!
Father Ted: WHAT?
Mrs Doyle: Oh, no, not cocaine. God, what am I on about. No, what d'you call them. Raisins.
Holy hell! tough choice, erm never b kissed again. I like hugs n u can get them off any1, plus i like cuddling up2 ppl when am asleep.
deaf or blind?
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deaf as pretty much am anyway. colour is too good to miss out on.
would you rather (and u have to pick one) do mario or luigi?
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Mrs Doyle: I have cake!
Father Ted: No thanks, Mrs Doyle.
Mrs Doyle: Are you sure, Father? They've got cocaine in em!
Father Ted: WHAT?
Mrs Doyle: Oh, no, not cocaine. God, what am I on about. No, what d'you call them. Raisins.
Would you rather sleep with stephen hawking or be stung to death by bees?
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would u rather have to write 3 essays in a night or do the london marathon
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Mrs Doyle: I have cake!
Father Ted: No thanks, Mrs Doyle.
Mrs Doyle: Are you sure, Father? They've got cocaine in em!
Father Ted: WHAT?
Mrs Doyle: Oh, no, not cocaine. God, what am I on about. No, what d'you call them. Raisins.
Poor Hani. I wish I could restart my degree...if money were no option I'd quite happily sign up to another 3 years here. I'd want to live with Jeni and Stu though...
Would you rather be homeless or in prison (think about long term effects)?
Funny you should say that Stu...because I did one about an hour ago in the eddy boyle cluster but managed to make a loud creaking noise with my chair which sounded a bit like it, so I was saved...
How embarassing that could have been. Aside from that, prison lets you have your own tv, slave and car now doesnt it? Isn't it easier to get a job when leaving prison than university nowadays?
sweaty cuz that can be easily rectified by smacking on some right guard.
would you rather be stuck in the middle of a death metal mosh pit or stuck at the taping of barney (that purple dinosaur one)
-- Edited by Ditzy_fck at 15:25, 2006-11-05
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Mrs Doyle: I have cake!
Father Ted: No thanks, Mrs Doyle.
Mrs Doyle: Are you sure, Father? They've got cocaine in em!
Father Ted: WHAT?
Mrs Doyle: Oh, no, not cocaine. God, what am I on about. No, what d'you call them. Raisins.
For all the Geeks (me included) Buffy or Angel? _ Personally Buffy. But some of my fav charcaters appear in Angel. Buffy purely for originality and enterainment.
Lol well as charming as sir Ian is and he is quite dashing for an older fellow i must choose Haunting but only in the good way like in ghost not the creepy way like grudge. And yes gay ghost hunt sounds like fun im sure we can find a ghost at mission as there are quite a few skelitons in the closet he he he sorry terrible pun.
Would you rather sleep with sir Ian McKellen or Parick Stewart
i'd be the rah thrown up on by a child - aint havin no rah sick on me.
never dance again or never sing again?
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Mrs Doyle: I have cake!
Father Ted: No thanks, Mrs Doyle.
Mrs Doyle: Are you sure, Father? They've got cocaine in em!
Father Ted: WHAT?
Mrs Doyle: Oh, no, not cocaine. God, what am I on about. No, what d'you call them. Raisins.
ChipsAndLube wrote: would you rather pay lip service to ann widdecombe's front crust-hole every day for a year, or felch a chicken with the same regularity?
you are very disturbed.
i think i would choose the chllie pepper you could lose an eye with the salt thing.
two chavy kids whom wondered from the common estate just called my boy friend a queer pervert. they are still playing foot ball out side in the street would you rather creatures like this be set upon by wild dogs or made to eat broken glass whilst watching im in desperate need of some popularity so shove me in the outback with mr potatohead.
blatently have to eat some grass, i wouldnt wish being raviged by wild dogs on anyone, although in the metro today there was some bird that had had a face transplant after somnething like that and she looked ok ... hmmmmmm
drink beer up your nose or put sambuca in your eye,
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sickness cuz atleast then u can sit in bed wih a bucket.
have to do the timewarp on stage in millenium square or conga line down the headrow?
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Mrs Doyle: I have cake!
Father Ted: No thanks, Mrs Doyle.
Mrs Doyle: Are you sure, Father? They've got cocaine in em!
Father Ted: WHAT?
Mrs Doyle: Oh, no, not cocaine. God, what am I on about. No, what d'you call them. Raisins.
Nic // LGBT Society Events Officer 05/06 // LGBT Assembly Chair 05/06 - NUS LGBT Society of the year 2006(winners) //
LUU honarary life member - Awarded 2006 // LGBT Assembly Mentor 2006 -Onwards.
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cherie! she looks like she'd be quite the tiger in the sack.
never drink alcohol again or never eat chocolate again
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Mrs Doyle: I have cake!
Father Ted: No thanks, Mrs Doyle.
Mrs Doyle: Are you sure, Father? They've got cocaine in em!
Father Ted: WHAT?
Mrs Doyle: Oh, no, not cocaine. God, what am I on about. No, what d'you call them. Raisins.
Nic // LGBT Society Events Officer 05/06 // LGBT Assembly Chair 05/06 - NUS LGBT Society of the year 2006(winners) //
LUU honarary life member - Awarded 2006 // LGBT Assembly Mentor 2006 -Onwards.
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have you ever tried to pick your nose with a hook, if you do bring tissues for the blood lol and plus there is added comedy in the idea of getting a peg leg stuck down a drain lol
be tied to the roof by your feet with snakes on you or be stuck in a pit with rats and spiders
be locked in a cupboard for a week with a naked Jackie Stallone OR be locked in a cupbaord for a week listening to the Crazy Frog album on continuous repeat
naked jackie stallone. Am sure u must have seen at the fishy house of death just how much the crazy frog mentally disturbs me.
Christmas number ones.... which of these awful crimbo songs would u rather be locked in a room listening 2...
mistletoe n wine or Mr Blobby?
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mistle toe and wine mr blobby gives me nightmares true story.
would you rather be Forced to walk through the antartic wearing nothing but a wooly hat whilst being savagely beaten with a frozen fish and having to eat out of date dairy products or fly ryan air
Wilbur wrote: I dont want to ever dance or sing again. Unless torturing someone. So happily both.
Pour salt in your eye, or snort chille, vinegar and pepper?
hehe, reminds me of the tough man's tequila: you snort the salt, down the shot then squeeze the lemon in your eye-- a delightful rugby initiation. munching on the glass, i believe, is an optional extra. very grrrr, by all accounts.
as for eye pain vs. nose pain, i'll take the latter. who hasn't picked their nose at some point after chopping chillis?
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burn down our home, RAPE OUR DEAD MOUTHS. Just as long as I don't have to hear anymore of your disgusting babble
i'd rather live in the arctic naked, with nothing but chilli snuff for sustenance, and nobody but ann widdecombe with whom to snuggle on those extra cold nights in at the igloo. and possibly let her rub salt in my eyes, just for the sheer thrill of it.
anything but ryanair.
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burn down our home, RAPE OUR DEAD MOUTHS. Just as long as I don't have to hear anymore of your disgusting babble