Cringe!
Chickenlady winces, "I told a Hugh Grant/Divine Brown joke to my dad, pretending that Ms Brown was chewing gum so she'd be more American. Instead I just appeared to be still giving the blow-job. Even as I'm writing this I'm cringing inside."
Tell us your cringeworthy stories of embarrassment. Go on, you're amongst friends here...
( , Thu 27 Nov 2008, 18:58)
Chickenlady winces, "I told a Hugh Grant/Divine Brown joke to my dad, pretending that Ms Brown was chewing gum so she'd be more American. Instead I just appeared to be still giving the blow-job. Even as I'm writing this I'm cringing inside."
Tell us your cringeworthy stories of embarrassment. Go on, you're amongst friends here...
( , Thu 27 Nov 2008, 18:58)
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housekeeping:
...another contender occupation for the real top-10 PTSD-risking careers. Sod mine clearance - you're expecting to find little deadly surprises, and you're theoretically kitted up for it.
But in your case, there she went, innocently distributing fluffy pillows; only to be confronted by an unexpected tableaux of horror that was you, having a dump. The poor woman!
( , Wed 3 Dec 2008, 6:35, 1 reply)
...another contender occupation for the real top-10 PTSD-risking careers. Sod mine clearance - you're expecting to find little deadly surprises, and you're theoretically kitted up for it.
But in your case, there she went, innocently distributing fluffy pillows; only to be confronted by an unexpected tableaux of horror that was you, having a dump. The poor woman!
( , Wed 3 Dec 2008, 6:35, 1 reply)
lol
I don't think she was looking at the toilet paper, I think she was looking at the old wedding tackle.
But she probably was scarred for life.
( , Thu 4 Dec 2008, 13:54, closed)
I don't think she was looking at the toilet paper, I think she was looking at the old wedding tackle.
But she probably was scarred for life.
( , Thu 4 Dec 2008, 13:54, closed)
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