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Away With The Fairies.: April 2006
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Away With The Fairies. The life, thoughts and tales of an ageing, immature steelworker, living in the little Welsh village of Pontnewynydd. Saturday, April 29, 2006. One hour into this mornings shift and the radio crackles into life. Hello Mannering, A fire 's broken out in zone x on the furnace.". Tickers, you been up on the furnace? End of shift went tits up. I had to do butch, sweaty, dirty stuff. Told not to bother getting a shower as the water's cold. Then the bloody Skoda wouldn't start. Electricia...
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Davy Jones Locker: 2006-03-12
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This be the Place where ya get yer Sea Legs. Friday, March 17, 2006. Well I have always thought of myself as good enough to eat. Unfortunately although I would best be suited being dipped in honey and thrown to Jane's lesbians it seems that I am restricted by being entrapped in a 10" plastic doll body for half my life. As such it seems that a tasty morsal like me will simply be best served as a cocktail snack. Careful you don't swallow any bones! Posted by Pixie Sprinkle at 11:30 AM. HARR TEE HARR HARR.
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I Don't Make This Shit Up!: January 2006
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Tuesday, January 31, 2006. Sorry I'm a boring ass bitch today! Hopefully I'll have something interesting for all you lil' shits tomorrow! Posted by FnQueen at 7:56 PM. 3 People Talking Shit. Monday, January 30, 2006. Can You Say Bitch? The Fnqueen has PMS! ArgggI feel bitchy, cranky and generally just plain fuckin' mean. My husband and kids have learned to deal with this by laughing at me! Just kidding, but I'm sure they've thought about it. Hell, I can't blame 'em! 3) The dryer has shrunk every last pai...
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I Don't Make This Shit Up!: February 2006
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Thursday, February 23, 2006. My Junk Is On The Net! To the left here we have a picture of the exact cell phone that I have a Motorola Razor in silver. Right now I know you're thinking "Fnqueen why the fuck do I care what kind of cell phone you have? You are aren't you? Okay well this post doesn't have anything to do with my particular cell phone, I know I know "Fuck you Fnqueen! But this post is about cell phone cameras and some of the freaks that use them! Even though I have a few laughs viewing some of...
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Davy Jones Locker: 2006-01-29
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This be the Place where ya get yer Sea Legs. Saturday, February 04, 2006. Now We Play The Waiting Game. Posted by Captain Carl at 1:44 PM. Friday, February 03, 2006. The Capt's got a new Boat! AyMe never be doin the cleanin on my boat.that be fer wenches and crew.T'be enough that I'm the Capt.Who does the cleanin on yer's? Check out me ship with REAL firing cannons! Posted by Captain Carl at 7:38 AM. Tuesday, January 31, 2006. Captain Carl Action Figure. ARRRThe Capt has a fully poseable new body.
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Davy Jones Locker: 2006-01-15
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This be the Place where ya get yer Sea Legs. Saturday, January 21, 2006. Its a Pirate's Life for Me! AAAARRRRRRRRRR these pics were taken without permission From. Because Thats What Pirates Do! Posted by Captain Carl at 7:00 PM. Friday, January 20, 2006. Here are some Pics from the Playhouse Days. The Capt is in the Middle. Ahh it takes the Capt back a spell. Posted by Captain Carl at 3:34 PM. Thursday, January 19, 2006. I would have never Guessed. CAN YOU Believe This is the Same GUY. HARR TEE HARR HARR.
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Davy Jones Locker: 2006-02-05
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This be the Place where ya get yer Sea Legs. Friday, February 10, 2006. Captain Carl Nails a Sea Wench. Should Carl do a Sex Blog? Posted by Captain Carl at 6:41 AM. View my complete profile. Le Chitelier(Me Dead Matey). Jungle Jim a.k.a. White Trash a.k.a. Janey's Bro. HARR TEE HARR HARR. Arrray am taking leave fer a while. Arrrrthat be water runnin from ta Capts nos. ArrrrWe dont waste anything in the Locker. ARRRAy got Becks body and a Microphone. ARRRRWhat do ya think about this GUy?
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Away With The Fairies.: Global Warming....again.
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Away With The Fairies. The life, thoughts and tales of an ageing, immature steelworker, living in the little Welsh village of Pontnewynydd. Monday, November 15, 2010. In a recent episode of 'QI', it was stated that ones pet dog has a carbon footprint equal to two Toyota Land Cruisers. Apparently, it's something to do with meat eating large mamals. In view of this, I guess polar bears only have themselves to blame. Posted by Tickersoid at 10:27 AM. I didnt realise people still read my posts. Currently we ...
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Away With The Fairies.: October 2006
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Away With The Fairies. The life, thoughts and tales of an ageing, immature steelworker, living in the little Welsh village of Pontnewynydd. Sunday, October 29, 2006. Muscles tingle, endorphins caress my mind. Farmhouses in stone and white wash. Fields of horses, cows and sheep. Leaving the road, I find the mountain top, and stand in the octagonal brick ruins of a WWII observation turret. Cloud has formed and the setting sun is little more than a slash of orange above the distant mountains. What if I put ...
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I Don't Make This Shit Up!: March 2006
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Tuesday, March 28, 2006. I know I've touched on the fact that I live in a neighborhood with quite a few fucktards, but the incident on Saturday night just takes the cake! Yes, fuckkit I said CAKE. Who the hell would be knocking at the door this late at night. Then my husband comes from our bedroom and looks down the hall at us with the WTF look on his face too! My hubby: Uh Yeah. My hub: Umm.Yeah everyone here is in bed. Stumbles off front porch*. Or was it something more sinister? We may never know!
