good news is that polly put the kettle on. Bad news is i'm caffeine sensitive (and i'm sure i'm lactose intolerant, but my doctor, well, i ask you, can't get tested on the NHS, resource isssues, it's a disgrace, i blame Peter fucking Purves, the big tall Crufts presenting twat)
Good news is it'll be my birthday next summer. Bad news is, Old man Harris'll leave that cake out beneath precipitation, an unfortunate predilection, I'm sure you'll concur.
Good news, Pesky's being operated on. Bad news, she has a restraining order that stops me from wearing scrubs and carrying an angle grinder.
The law's a glass, I tell you!
Good news is i still have the title of Grandflashmeistertypoking...bad news is i'm still the Grandflashmeistertypoking...bah!!
I'd rather have fish n chips Tim, can you manage that oh great powerful one?
Good news is, i know where Tony lives. Bad news is, he also has a restraining order against me wearing scrubs and carrying an angle grinder (although having checked my injuction file, i see it expires in 9 days)
good news, Tony's not at home in front of pc , bad news - this means he cant give out cherries - oh wait, thats good news.
drum rollllllllll
cymbal crashhhhh
i thank you
Good news found ice at bottom of freezer...bad news tripped over extremely untidy youngest son's fishing bag, dropped my glass, hit head on garage cupboard and swore loudly shattering neighbours misguided illusion that I am a lovely woman!
Good news - I nearly wrote a poem this week. Good news, it was only nearly.
Bad news, I vowed to sit on my hands and ignore idiotic posts. Good news, I failed - see elsewhere.
Good news is I'm meeting with congregation prioress tomorrow. Bad news is I'll have to wear a skirt.
Good news is I'm going to be working for the Church as from the end of November. The bad news is I'm moving to be closer and I can only afford to rent in Finchley Road.
Good news is I'm alive. Bad news is unless I stop smoking I could well wind up with another ruptured brain aneurysm.
Tyler King
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