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Have a GREAT birthday!!!!

Mrs Dunn heard that Paddy was going to London. She popped along to see him, and asked if he would look up her daughter Nellie, as she went to London 2 years ago, and other than a postcard, had no contact. Sure, said Paddy, whats her address? Well, said Mrs Dunn, we only got a postcard, and its marked WC2. OK said Paddy, consider it done. So he arrives in London, and needs a piss, so he goes into the gents, and see's a row of doors marked WC1, WC2, WC3 etc. Wow struck lucky he says, and goes up the the door marked WC2 and bangs on the door. What do ya want? a voice calls out. Paddy says, are you Nellie Dunn? And the voice comes back, well I would be but I have no paper. So Paddy shouts WELL THATS NO FUCKING EXCUSE FOR NOT WRITING TO YOUR MA FOR THE LAST 2 YEARS.

lets see if this gets pulled good Samaritan

Resident Evil virus T............T

Happy Birthday everyone.

Happy birthdaY!! Elvis ho yeah!!!!

Gee TBB you must've ploughed her out for her vib not work any more in the farrow

Happy Birthday!

TBB rings his new girlfriend's door bell, with a big bunch of flowers. She opens the door, sees the flowers, and drags him in. She lies back on the couch, pulls her skirt up, rips her knickers off and says 'This is for the flowers!' 'Don't be silly,' says TBB, ‘You must have a vase somewhere!'

XtremeIdiots would like to wish all members celebrating their birthday today a happy birthday. DREAD69 (39)Elvis9 (56)algebrat --

done already i have saved the virus to return to sender

sssshhhh you're in enemy territory, use the Dead Silence perk.

Not everyone is going to have the same opinion. But you are absolutely right no one should be killed because of their beliefs. My heart goes out to his wife and those poor children.

no worry Budman it's not winter yet, Rob is across the pond in London fog

I'd be interested in testing! No complaints from me on the rotations! Glad to have such an active community with such a fun mod! Best part of my week is eavesdropping stormie's creative cursing after I kill him

Budman was staggering home with a small bottle in his back pocket when he slipped and fell heavily. Struggling to his feet, he felt something wet running down his leg. “Please, God,” he implored, “let it be blood!”

I was not a fan, but no one should be killed because of their political beliefs.

Have a GREAT birthday!!!!