How could I even think of going to bed without saying HAPPY A-DAY, MOTHERFUCKERS!!! If you haven't got a clue what I am on about, then you are very lucky and probably haven't spent in excess of the last year planning in some way for 6 April 2006.
How could I even think of going to bed without saying HAPPY A-DAY, MOTHERFUCKERS!!! If you haven't got a clue what I am on about, then you are very lucky and probably haven't spent in excess of the last year planning in some way for 6 April 2006.
I've just managed to get a photo onto this thing. Next stop, a decent photo... 
Breath. Hold. Don't.
Breath. Hold. Don't.I played mixed netball again last night and am a physical wreck today. It was only my second match ever. Last week I played wing defence which, being tall and not particularly nippy, is not my position. We got slaughtered. This week I played goal keeper which is probably my natural position. I played better, but we got slaughtered.