The Weather Page 5

Quote: john lucas 101 @ June 16 2009, 2:10 PM BST

God, Ellie, we've got so much in common!
*sigh*

Such as... Pleased

Quote: EllieJP @ June 16 2009, 2:13 PM BST

Such as... Pleased

Well I mean there's....um....and...oh what's it called...oh, I know, there's breathing. I like that, that's brilliant....etc.

Breathing... ah yes. I do that and my beautful breasts rise and fall gently.

Quote: EllieJP @ June 16 2009, 2:18 PM BST

Breathing... ah yes. I do that and my beautful breasts rise and fall gently.

*drools and that*

Quote: EllieJP @ June 16 2009, 2:18 PM BST

Breathing... ah yes. I do that and my beautful breasts rise and fall gently.

Ellie you are obsessed with your breasts. Surely this is our job?

Off into the Brecon Beacons for a few days. Back Friday. Will be hoping for some top weather. Previous experiences have included lightning strikes, hailstones, huge thunder storms, torrential rain and baking sunny days. So perm any one from that lot really. I know you'll miss me. Wave

Quote: roscoff @ June 16 2009, 10:58 PM BST

Ellie you are obsessed with your breasts. Surely this is our job?

I was obsessed... not so much now.

Quote: EllieJP @ June 16 2009, 2:18 PM BST

Breathing... ah yes. I do that and my beautful breasts rise and fall gently.

Don't tease me. :D

That's the thing about this forum.

It's full of tits.

I'm sorry! I'M SORRY! You guys left the door wide open for that, how could I NOT go through?! >_<

And again. Rude girls are the best.

Quote: RubyMae - Glamourous Snowdrop at Large @ June 17 2009, 2:12 PM BST

That's the thing about this forum.

It's full of tits.

I'm sorry! I'M SORRY! You guys left the door wide open for that, how could I NOT go through?! >_<

I am Lord Titmuss of Titley Hall.

Quote: john lucas 101 @ June 17 2009, 2:14 PM BST

I am Lord Titmuss of Titley Hall.

Impostor - that's who I am!

I'm not rude! I'm nice! It's says so on my CV.

Skills: Being nice, baking cookies, colouring in, prancing.

Told you.

Fair enough. You're not rude (just crude).

It comes from living with only boys for way too long.

***Goes to happy place with rainbows and marshmellow clouds and lollipop trees***

*Comes back with a thud*