You WERE blackout drunk at the time; do you remember any incidents of illicit frottage?

Tell you what, I'll loop it and drop some blotter now so people in the '50s can develop some baseline expectations. If anyone needs me, I'll be freaking out in the rumpus room.

Fucking wankers.

Strategic thinking is also sorely lacking in most of the candidates that I see. Actually, any visible thought process is sort of unusual

It never worked for me, but it seems to have had a startling effect on everyone I was around.

17 years already? Must have nodded off there...

Found it on Pitchfork:

Maybe they just didn't know who Lord Lovat was and why he was Lamenting?

Aren't they also called Lowlands Bagpipes?

Every True Scotsman forgives you. Keep fighting the good fight.

Sounds like steatorrhea; but maybe you are a bird?

Makes sense. In a brilliant feat of human chromatography, blue slushees turn my kid's poop green.

My wife will probably take my balls when I show her what I've done (and rightly so), but I am so going to try this, and not even remotely for science. Mylar would be one of the least toxic non-food items I've forced past my uvula. Dosing schedule please?

I thought my Siameseish was the only one! He loves my nail brush, until he doesn't; he en bites it, grabs it and runs away.

Because he's a massive douche?

Probably early onset Diabetes.

A: Austria