My beanbag splitting open, and all the wee ba's getting everywhere!
is there something up with a sofa or an armchair ?....at least your wee baws would be safe.My beanbag splitting open, and all the wee ba's getting everywhere!
not at the moment I hope mate.Toothache
not at the moment I hope mate.
Bugger mate. I use Listerine but I've never seen that one far less tried it. in the past if I've had a wee niggle I used Sensodyne toothpaste but never rinsed my mouth out after putting it on. Wasn't bad. Hope all goes well for you.Yep. I've been to the dentist a few times recently, but my tooth is still very sensitive. I'll give this mouthwash a try, otherwise i'll be going back again next week to have it out.
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Ffs another one has left us, my mate T (it's Tony but we always called him T) died this afternoon the fucker cancer took him after a brave fight,48 years old is too young to go.![]()
Sorry to hear about that mate, cancer is a bastard and the quicker we can eliminate the scourge of it, the better.Ffs another one has left us, my mate T (it's Tony but we always called him T) died this afternoon the fucker cancer took him after a brave fight,48 years old is too young to go.![]()
We had that happen the other week; I only let the lass in as she had big tits.Charities.
Ok. I'm not a complete c*** and don't hate them. But what I do hate is charities cold calling on my door step. Especially when it's past half eight at night. I've got a pregnant missus and I don't need some jive talking student bell end knocking on and trying to guilt trip me into giving cash, especially when I start work at stupid o' clock in the morning. I'm looking at you Madam Curie and Cancer Research you militant f*cks.
Sad news mate, may your friend rest in peace.Ffs another one has left us, my mate T (it's Tony but we always called him T) died this afternoon the fucker cancer took him after a brave fight,48 years old is too young to go.![]()
Charities.
Ok. I'm not a complete c*** and don't hate them. But what I do hate is charities cold calling on my door step. Especially when it's past half eight at night. I've got a pregnant missus and I don't need some jive talking student bell end knocking on and trying to guilt trip me into giving cash, especially when I start work at stupid o' clock in the morning. I'm looking at you Madam Curie and Cancer Research you militant f*cks.
What a bastard. Forty eight ffs. Just found out a friend over the road from us has been diagnosed with Leukemia.Ffs another one has left us, my mate T (it's Tony but we always called him T) died this afternoon the fucker cancer took him after a brave fight,48 years old is too young to go.![]()
Hahaha it sounds like you speak from experience. It really does grate on me and puts me off giving to what is a worthwhile cause. Balls to it, the only charity I plan to give to is the Donkey Sanctuary. Those adverts bring a tiny tear to my eye and donkeys can't knock on doors.
Bugger mate. I use Listerine but I've never seen that one far less tried it. in the past if I've had a wee niggle I used Sensodyne toothpaste but never rinsed my mouth out after putting it on. Wasn't bad. Hope all goes well for you.
Did the treatment go pain free mate? I didn't want to bore you previously but last November I had a wee niggle in a tooth, went to the dentist & after x-rays got the option of an extraction or Root canal treatment which I opted for. friends & others I know said WTF...and told me horror stories. The only appointment I could get before the end of the year was bloody Christmas eve. Now I'm normally ok with the dentist but that day I was nervous as fuck. Turned out the dentist was excellent, never felt a thing & I couldn't thank her enough. I enjoyed Christmas.....I ended up going back to the dentist today for root canal treatment. No pain anymore now![]()
Did the treatment go pain free mate? I didn't want to bore you previously but last November I had a wee niggle in a tooth, went to the dentist & after x-rays got the option of an extraction or Root canal treatment which I opted for. friends & others I know said WTF...and told me horror stories. The only appointment I could get before the end of the year was bloody Christmas eve. Now I'm normally ok with the dentist but that day I was nervous as fuck. Turned out the dentist was excellent, never felt a thing & I couldn't thank her enough. I enjoyed Christmas.....
Glad your fine now.