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> Bob_The_Moose wrote:
>
> On the way home I pass some old dude cutting his lawn. For some
> reason he's putting all the grass in a bag and he leaves the bag at
> the front of his garden. He then disappears into his house, but as
> he's going, he keeps looking back at me suspciously. Why? Oh yeah,
> I'm going to steal your bag full of grass aren't I? Just think of
> how
> complete my life would be with a BAG FULL OF GRASS. What the hell.
>
> LOL.
>
> :D
>
>
> I would have recited my wacky story about today, but I've lost my
> charm of storyn telling which once amused Ant and everyone's asleep
> anyways.
No we are not!
> On the way home I pass some old dude cutting his lawn. For some
> reason he's putting all the grass in a bag and he leaves the bag at
> the front of his garden. He then disappears into his house, but as
> he's going, he keeps looking back at me suspciously. Why? Oh yeah,
> I'm going to steal your bag full of grass aren't I? Just think of how
> complete my life would be with a BAG FULL OF GRASS. What the hell.
LOL.
:D
I would have recited my wacky story about today, but I've lost my charm of storyn telling which once amused Ant and everyone's asleep anyways.
I used to know (and to an extent still do) this weird chinese guy who had hayfever and used to have all these weird chinese potions for it... he had a little bottle of some very dubious stuff and used to dip a cloth in it and then sniff the cloth. He was weird... weird weird weird. Really nice though. Just completely insane. It was probably the drugs that he kept taking that screwed his brain up.
> I hate just cut grass actually. It gives me hayfever.
Same, but when Im dosed up on piriton it gives me happy childhood memories of primary school, running round and putting stickyweed on the dinner ladies :')
"Withdrawal symptoms, nooo!"
*opens box*
*snorts*