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Hello Boys
Noe I hate to be a pain but surely one of you gentlement can help me. If we don't faind out where to go after we get the feather this household may well fall apart cos I am a 35 year old woman who should be working and I am positive that I should know better than to get addicted to some daft herding game ( but I am so never mind) . The shoppings not getting done and my partner, well, I'm not going there! Can you see me as some sort of Mrs. Robinson figure and get a wee thrill out of helping me?
Please help soon someone I know you know how to
Love Womblegirl
Noe I hate to be a pain but surely one of you gentlement can help me. If we don't faind out where to go after we get the feather this household may well fall apart cos I am a 35 year old woman who should be working and I am positive that I should know better than to get addicted to some daft herding game ( but I am so never mind) . The shoppings not getting done and my partner, well, I'm not going there! Can you see me as some sort of Mrs. Robinson figure and get a wee thrill out of helping me?
Please help soon someone I know you know how to
Love Womblegirl
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I'd like to see you flick your cape.
Herding is a well respected occupation and should not be mocked by ordinary superheroes. I will have you know that if we herders were not around then you could not go to Sainsbury's without tripping up over all manner of blimps and gromps and stuff.
I have also been know to play with dragons when the mood strikes as I am seduced by the magnetism of those big horns.
Mindless violence and chasing cars does not wet my whistle I am afraid.
I am an outcast in this playstation world just wanting to enjoy simple pleasures.
Music is for me too a release but I am pretty sure you would not like to listen to my repertoire which is eccentric to say the least, but that is me for you ( and for you only my little goatie boy)
Wombles says type.
Herding is a well respected occupation and should not be mocked by ordinary superheroes. I will have you know that if we herders were not around then you could not go to Sainsbury's without tripping up over all manner of blimps and gromps and stuff.
I have also been know to play with dragons when the mood strikes as I am seduced by the magnetism of those big horns.
Mindless violence and chasing cars does not wet my whistle I am afraid.
I am an outcast in this playstation world just wanting to enjoy simple pleasures.
Music is for me too a release but I am pretty sure you would not like to listen to my repertoire which is eccentric to say the least, but that is me for you ( and for you only my little goatie boy)
Wombles says type.
Not really a uniform, more bits and bobs I can fashion from leather and stuff.
Cynical? Moi?
It has been suggested before, although I take any such opinion with an aloof sniff and a flick of my cape.
But, as you, I pass my daylight hours in a place of employment pretending I'm a civilian and a happy consumner, all the while my mind is elsewhere on carefully constructed flights of fancy, visiting lands where I am a god and I live the way I'm supposed to.
Music is my saviour, my release from this crap.
Oh, and I post here a lot because it looks like I'm being all worky and stuff by typing.
And people here may talk, but they wouldn't understand the words unless you drop a few syllables and use less metaphors.
I always find using intelligence here is akin to The Enigma Machine, takes an age to be decoded and by that time we're moved away onto other things.
Herdy Gerdy - a game where you herd things?
Cynical? Moi?
It has been suggested before, although I take any such opinion with an aloof sniff and a flick of my cape.
But, as you, I pass my daylight hours in a place of employment pretending I'm a civilian and a happy consumner, all the while my mind is elsewhere on carefully constructed flights of fancy, visiting lands where I am a god and I live the way I'm supposed to.
Music is my saviour, my release from this crap.
Oh, and I post here a lot because it looks like I'm being all worky and stuff by typing.
And people here may talk, but they wouldn't understand the words unless you drop a few syllables and use less metaphors.
I always find using intelligence here is akin to The Enigma Machine, takes an age to be decoded and by that time we're moved away onto other things.
Herdy Gerdy - a game where you herd things?
Deep is good.
Now living at the other end of the country in the backwater that is known as Cumbria it would be impossible for me to come and see you banging although it would give me great pleasure I am sure.
Oh how I wish to be a distressed damsel in your area - my Mrs Robinson persona is getting tiring but it takes me away from the humdrum of life sitting working at my computer.
You seem a very cynical young man for your tender years, what awful events have led you to behave in such a way.
Just for the record, when doing your crime fighting thingy , do you actually wear a uniform as I was not joking about that particular penchant of mine
Womble girl XX People will talk.
Now living at the other end of the country in the backwater that is known as Cumbria it would be impossible for me to come and see you banging although it would give me great pleasure I am sure.
Oh how I wish to be a distressed damsel in your area - my Mrs Robinson persona is getting tiring but it takes me away from the humdrum of life sitting working at my computer.
You seem a very cynical young man for your tender years, what awful events have led you to behave in such a way.
Just for the record, when doing your crime fighting thingy , do you actually wear a uniform as I was not joking about that particular penchant of mine
Womble girl XX People will talk.
Famous in my head and we have a sizeable following that means we get phone calls from venues asking us to play instead of the other way round.
Why as a matter of fact,we're playing The Metro (off Oxford Street) end of this month/beg of April.
The fighting crime bit is just to pay the bills really, I derive no pleasure from rescuing damsels from villainous uber-fiends and prancing about in an ill-fitting codpiece and cape.
But it beats sitting at this desk, drinking this awful machine coffee and yawning because all around me scurry office-monkeys that are talking about Eastenders and Pop Idol and counting down the minutes until they can go home and repeat yesterday's evening ad infinitum.
*belch*
Got a bit deep there love, sorry.
Rock and Roll.
Why as a matter of fact,we're playing The Metro (off Oxford Street) end of this month/beg of April.
The fighting crime bit is just to pay the bills really, I derive no pleasure from rescuing damsels from villainous uber-fiends and prancing about in an ill-fitting codpiece and cape.
But it beats sitting at this desk, drinking this awful machine coffee and yawning because all around me scurry office-monkeys that are talking about Eastenders and Pop Idol and counting down the minutes until they can go home and repeat yesterday's evening ad infinitum.
*belch*
Got a bit deep there love, sorry.
Rock and Roll.
Drum diddly um dum!
I like the fighting crime bit, always did have a thing for uniforms, rubber or otherwise. You would not have been stifled in one of my lectures as I was way too inspirational for that and told way too many dirty jokes.
I can also tie my own shoelaces if I lift and separate.
You're not famous are you??
I like the fighting crime bit, always did have a thing for uniforms, rubber or otherwise. You would not have been stifled in one of my lectures as I was way too inspirational for that and told way too many dirty jokes.
I can also tie my own shoelaces if I lift and separate.
You're not famous are you??
By day I am a mild-mannered PA for a lazy boss that doesn't care what I do with my time.
By night I fight crime and play drums in the best goddamn band in the world.
And the odd thing is, neither lives require anything I learned at school.
Making the 15yrs spent being stifled by lectures and peer pressure utterly pointless.
If they had exams in "Doing what I've always wanted to despite tuttings and finger waggings* then I would be Stephen Hawkings.
Except I could tie my laces and eat soup.
By night I fight crime and play drums in the best goddamn band in the world.
And the odd thing is, neither lives require anything I learned at school.
Making the 15yrs spent being stifled by lectures and peer pressure utterly pointless.
If they had exams in "Doing what I've always wanted to despite tuttings and finger waggings* then I would be Stephen Hawkings.
Except I could tie my laces and eat soup.
http://captaincode.com/searchview.asp?s=ps2&q=Herdy+Gerdy&r=1
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There's the URL you want.
Because I'm nice and you want me (I don't blame you, but remember, kids are watching)
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There's the URL you want.
Because I'm nice and you want me (I don't blame you, but remember, kids are watching)
womblegirl wrote:
and bribe me or sleep with me to get your degree?
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Yeah, we had a geology teacher like that, but his beard looked to wiry to pursue that path.
and bribe me or sleep with me to get your degree?
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Yeah, we had a geology teacher like that, but his beard looked to wiry to pursue that path.
I am at work, but it's dull and let's me concentrate on other interesting stuff whilst getting a cheque each month.
I dont post when I'm at home.
spoilercentre.com has a lot of PS2 solutions, probably got this one too.
I've looked at this game and it doesn't look like my sort of thing, I crave childish male release from gaming, hence lots of war games and fighting games where I can happily regress to my primate state and stuff.
I dont post when I'm at home.
spoilercentre.com has a lot of PS2 solutions, probably got this one too.
I've looked at this game and it doesn't look like my sort of thing, I crave childish male release from gaming, hence lots of war games and fighting games where I can happily regress to my primate state and stuff.
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