Walking down sauchiehall st. Some fat shambling mess, possibly pud, was waddling about asking people for 50p. He stopped me and told me he was homeless and hadn't eaten for 2 days. I told him the hunger would do him good and strolled off. Fat ****.
My sister-in-law is 20 stone. A fat, ugly, mess. Even though I'd shag a warm scarf, I widnae knob her. And she stinks.
My wifes brother sister wife is getting it in a bit .... thanks Gerrard. I've been contemplating it all day then I come on here and see your inspirational words
Is it your wife's sister or your brother's wife and if it is your wife's sister, do they look alike?!
My wife's brother's wife, so they don't look alike. Last time I was at their house she was eating a tray of sausage rolls <and she was keeping them all for herself>. EDIT: