One of my New Years resolutions is to try to be a nicer person, and not wind anyone up, by not spending all my spare time posting on this forum. Today, therefore, is going to be the last time I post here - I'm going to disable my account after this, and stay away from the DS site (even if I have to take up smoking to give me something else to do).
I only joined in August, but I've had a lot of fun arguing with and offending most of you, but by and large I think you guys are great and for what's it's worth it's been a lot of fun, and I'm going to miss you guys, and I'll miss being john-john, a monumental pain in the ass and rabid Michelle hater.
I was passing WH Smith on my way into work today, and there she was, her and Stu-pid, staring out balefully from the cover of Star magazine. "Yes, We're Still Together" the little tagline gloats, as if taunting me.
But I looked at her with her cold, dead black shark eyes, her vast moonlike face and her hair pulled back so hard it looks like she'd bungee jumped from it, and him, with his girly curly hair and his little red cheeks and hamster teeth... and I thought, f**k it, good luck to them. I hope they did find love, I hope they are happy together, and I hope they are together as long as they are happy.
On that note, I'll wish each and every one of you a happy and prosperous New Year; and here's hoping that each of us gets what we want out of 2005, whether it's wealth, health, happiness or just a bit fumbly sex under a table in front of millions of horrified TV viewers.
Be good to one another.
luv
john-john
I only joined in August, but I've had a lot of fun arguing with and offending most of you, but by and large I think you guys are great and for what's it's worth it's been a lot of fun, and I'm going to miss you guys, and I'll miss being john-john, a monumental pain in the ass and rabid Michelle hater.
I was passing WH Smith on my way into work today, and there she was, her and Stu-pid, staring out balefully from the cover of Star magazine. "Yes, We're Still Together" the little tagline gloats, as if taunting me.
But I looked at her with her cold, dead black shark eyes, her vast moonlike face and her hair pulled back so hard it looks like she'd bungee jumped from it, and him, with his girly curly hair and his little red cheeks and hamster teeth... and I thought, f**k it, good luck to them. I hope they did find love, I hope they are happy together, and I hope they are together as long as they are happy.
On that note, I'll wish each and every one of you a happy and prosperous New Year; and here's hoping that each of us gets what we want out of 2005, whether it's wealth, health, happiness or just a bit fumbly sex under a table in front of millions of horrified TV viewers.
Be good to one another.
luv
john-john
