Saturday, 28 January 2006

Sigh... Saturday night

I thought about posting something meaningful but it'd take too long. Besides, I've got to get ready to go out.

I know. On a Saturday night.

Preposterous!*

Much as I'd love to stay in with a bottle or two of wine, the Host wants to drag the old carcass out in the hope of pulling.

Hah! Good luck.

*In normal sad singleton circumstances. Actually, at what age does singletondom stop and spinsterhood begin?

3 comments:

  1. I've been refering to myself on and off as a spinster since I was about sixteen..
    :)
    Although I can't help but think singletondom's worse! All because of bloody Bridget Jones, it implies pulling is the most important thing.
    Not that it is.
    Uh, of course.
    Well, good luck!

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  2. Balls to both of those terms man... I hate 'em. Try pro-am masterbator. It has a sense of acheivement. Hahahaha. *rolls on floor laughing* Thats what I use anyway! Jokes...

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  3. Yeah.

    Nowt wrong with being a spinster (definition - financially independent woman).

    I've been trying (fairly unsuccessfully) to ressurect the word for some time now.

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