The_Valeyard wrote: » Been a while since you started a thread alright
Gracie Scarce Chain wrote: » Shame. All good things come to an end.
A Battered Mars Bar wrote: » You walk into a post office and know what stamp to ask for. My five year old granddaughter can do this You walk into a butchers and know how much and what kind of meat to ask for. My twelve year old grandson can do this Your partner moves in with you into your parents home. Fair enough but you're more of an adult if you get your own gaff You become afraid of what your neighbours think and dare not speak or the big man in town will say something cross about you. More a sign of not being an adult You hate snowdays because you haven't bought chains for your tyres in the last ten years. 95% of the adults in the country have been demoted to non-adult so You have children and then fail to realise the necessity for saving a little each week for the return to school and instead cry and whinge about having to spend money on copy books. So no sensible person who plans and budgets for their family is an Adult? Hardly You dream of decking...decking which turns into an oil slip on a wet day then slowly rots in your 10x10 concrete yard.Really? Decking is a mark of an adult? You're still paying back a loan you took out for a wedding 6 years ago. I despair Facebook is your only social outlet Ditto
A Battered Mars Bar wrote: » You walk into a post office and know what stamp to ask for. You walk into a butchers and know how much and what kind of meat to ask for. Your partner moves in with you into your parents home. You become afraid of what your neighbours think and dare not speak or the big man in town will say something cross about you. You hate snowdays because you haven't bought chains for your tyres in the last ten years. You have children and then fail to realise the necessity for saving a little each week for the return to school and instead cry and whinge about having to spend money on copy books. You dream of decking...decking which turns into an oil slip on a wet day then slowly rots in your 10x10 concrete yard. You're still paying back a loan you took out for a wedding 6 years ago. Facebook is your only social outlet
corner of hells wrote: » I can't find my raincoat, had anyone seen it ?
Candie wrote: » Your life sounds miserable.
Gremlinertia wrote: » You start to worry about leaving the immersion on..
A Battered Mars Bar wrote: » You hate snowdays because you haven't bought chains for your tyres in the last ten years.
Gracie Scarce Chain wrote: » I lost the will to live reading those.
benjamin d wrote: » When you have to endure a version of this "joke" repeatedly forever. I loathe this "you know you're Irish when" crap. Call me bitter if you like but there is nothing cringier than this shìte. And is the OP in the US? That list was a load of bóllocks.
SEPT 23 1989 wrote: » You realise that the corruption is as staggering as the scenery