British sealine my friend. The majority of them are painful stones. But they're fine to sit on.Mackheath said:Seaside? Walk on the beach then, thats what its there for!
OT: Either Aristotle (to learn and debate philosophy), Caeser (for war) or Edgar Allen Poe (to see who was right about him)
You're kinda like the diet Coke to regular Coke England. XDMackheath said:...Good point. You British always get the crappy stuff.
We Scottish on the other hand, have it far shittier worse better. >=)
The moonshine or maybe the Sprite~ Teehee~ *Gets pummeled with bricks*Mackheath said:Na, thats the Welsh. We're the vodka to Englands coke. That makes the Irish...the moonshine?
Oh tea and crumpets! XDMackheath said:Pah, Irish descended and proud, lady! *throws brick*
I say! Was that really called for, old boy? Those deep-fried Snickers would be charming with some Earl Grey!Mackheath said:Pah, deep-fried anything ya bam! *waves fist* Scotch Powa!
Noooooooo! *Dons monocle and hides behind a Toad in the Hole*Mackheath said:Its Mars Bar! MARS BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR! *engages in football violence and heroin dealing*