I'm Off

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Maybe if you all bummed, things would be easier.

Or they'd get even messier.

Worth a try though. Arguing hasn't worked.
 
Not really your fault at all Pud, as I said it's my fault for indulging these fools for so long, you can't decide who posts on here anymore than I can, and my issue was never the Celtic board, the final straw was a team of "men" ganging up on a woman without any rebuke from anyone. The photo posted by Medro (**** knows why he was allowed to create the GC wallpaper is a mystery) was the final straw for me.

Two final straws...

Only one can win...

Who wins?

YOU DECIDE!
 
To be honest Dev, everyone on here is a ****. Me and you included.

Just dont let it get to you

If you are going to leave then do so - though you will be missed

Dont start the whole Im leaving in 2 days ****e though. Makes you seem a bit diva like - even if thats not your intention - its how it will look

Anyway for a Ex British Soldier you werent the worst on here. I will forever recall our week long debates with Malky about the use of the word hun <ok>
 
To be honest Dev, everyone on here is a ****. Me and you included.

Just dont let it get to you

If you are going to leave then do so - though you will be missed

Dont start the whole Im leaving in 2 days ****e though. Makes you seem a bit diva like - even if thats not your intention - its how it will look

Anyway for a Ex British Soldier you werent the worst on here. I will forever recall our week long debates with Malky about the use of the word hun

No it's genuine Anp, today is my last day, i'm in the habit of posting mostly Monday to Friday hence my decision to chuck it today.

<ok>
 
<laugh>

Medro skelped him and he's thrown in the towel?

Bringing up BH and Girvan on other threads even though Del's been away for nearly 2 years and BH was killed in Afghanistan in November, squealing about "Tina's" pic on the GC wall paper even though it's been there for 4 months <doh>

You ****ed up, Dev.

Poor WUM bud :D
 
I was in the IOM casino until 4am last night and turned up to work an hour late and still drunk. Now I'm trying to get my head around PMs from yesterday and this madness on here.
 
With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,
Not606 mourns for her retired across the Clyde.
Flesh of her flesh he was, spirit of her spirit,
Fallen in the cause of the decency.Solemn the drums thrill; Death august and up the ra
Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres,
There is music in the midst of Devs iPod
And a glory that shines upon our tears.
He went with songs to the Sevconians, he was young at heart if not body,
Bent of limb, glazed of eye, sleepy and stoned.
He was staunch to the end against odds uncounted;
He left with his dangly bits in the faces of the foe.
He shall grow not old, as we don't think you can get much older:
Rage shall not weary him, nor the bears contemn.
At the going down of the hun and in the morning
We will remember him.
He mingles not with their laughing Timmies again;
He ****s no more on familiar threads of Medros;
He has no forum to labour of the day-time;
He sleeps like on of his students at his lectures.
But where our desires are and our hopes profound,
Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,
To the innermost heart of his own Celtic Board he is known
As the stars are known to the Night;
As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain;
As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
To the liquidation, to the liquidation, he remains.


<weep>
 
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