tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post3166537182065984030..comments2023-10-24T14:51:45.756+02:00Comments on Bloggertropolis: Save Your Love, My Darling, Save Your LoveStevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comBlogger42125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-23963577916019987192011-07-17T23:02:09.289+02:002011-07-17T23:02:09.289+02:00Wylye Girl: makes you a very bad person - practica...Wylye Girl: makes you a very bad person - practically Voldermort himself. ;-)<br /><br />You're the second person to tag me for that meme... I'll see what I can come up with in honour of you both.Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-55058061389358516242011-07-17T22:37:08.646+02:002011-07-17T22:37:08.646+02:00I've not seen any of the HP films. Does that m...I've not seen any of the HP films. Does that make me a bad person? I've invited you to take part in The Seven Links Project, if you can be arsed and haven't got anything better to do. Details on my blogWylye Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03513714783299643621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-62875825126621853942011-07-15T19:07:14.569+02:002011-07-15T19:07:14.569+02:00I think that if a journalist called me to give an ...I think that if a journalist called me to give an interview on blogging I'd about have a heart attack. <br /><br />Of course, I am meticulously anonymous, so I'd have a reason for flipping out.BrightenedBoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04140255969796496082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-82431960327438693332011-07-15T08:17:27.030+02:002011-07-15T08:17:27.030+02:00Amanda: no worries. I'm like a double-decker b...Amanda: no worries. I'm like a double-decker bus - always room for one more on top. <br /><br />Femminismo: probably best that you don't - I'm already in enough trouble with my wife!Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-34381193856392977782011-07-15T06:41:09.097+02:002011-07-15T06:41:09.097+02:00Oh I would write you slutty messages if I wasn'...Oh I would write you slutty messages if I wasn't so busy laughing at your humor ... er, humour!femminismohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05259380168965137800noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-91789831563252131472011-07-15T01:02:01.746+02:002011-07-15T01:02:01.746+02:00So ok, I'll confess then shall I? It seems you...So ok, I'll confess then shall I? It seems you have replaced me already anyway with another 'quaker....I didn't mean to blab but the offer to spill the beans was so goooood baby, I mean red wine, champagne, a life time on the lamb and that was just to get me to say hello....The Sagittarianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05513045101496737031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-81134398667655140222011-07-14T17:15:02.080+02:002011-07-14T17:15:02.080+02:00Wylye Girl: limp peanut butter sandwiches?! How ab...Wylye Girl: limp peanut butter sandwiches?! How about if I keep the crusts on next time?Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-20646164655770009552011-07-14T17:11:11.053+02:002011-07-14T17:11:11.053+02:00Steve, you utter, utter, CAD! You promised me that...Steve, you utter, utter, CAD! You promised me that it was me and ONLY ME that you flashed your headlights at. And now I discover that it's not only me, it the whole flaming world. That's it. We're through. No, no, don't you come trying to get round me with those limp peanut butter sandwiches. You wait till I sell my story to the News of the World. No, wait a minute, they've gone. Oh nuts! What now? I was banking on that fiver they'd have given me for our story....Wylye Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03513714783299643621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-84238585734286511502011-07-14T16:31:14.918+02:002011-07-14T16:31:14.918+02:00John: why thank you, my good sir.John: why thank you, my good sir.Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-13038004045234384362011-07-14T15:40:41.370+02:002011-07-14T15:40:41.370+02:00a good read my man...a good read my man...John Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-16535325096173491202011-07-14T13:30:00.345+02:002011-07-14T13:30:00.345+02:00Marginalia: what can I say? I'm a sucker for a...Marginalia: what can I say? I'm a sucker for a nice big wad (of backhanded cash) and a nice glass or two of Downing Street bolly. <br /><br />Lady Mondegreen's Secret Garden: not sure what's going down in December but it seems you make the long distance list after all. In fact you make the long, long distance list.Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-24039598654656131152011-07-14T12:59:21.041+02:002011-07-14T12:59:21.041+02:00Well a long distance relationship would be impossi...Well a long distance relationship would be impossible in December but this Secret Gardener wobbles around in Canterbury, New Zealand. <br />Milverton Terrace? Some o' the Whanau Bro.Lady Mondegreen's Secret Gardenhttp://www.ladymondegreenssecretgardennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-9729029508548623002011-07-14T10:52:50.991+02:002011-07-14T10:52:50.991+02:00I couldn't read all your post. Tears clouded m...I couldn't read all your post. Tears clouded mine eyes. <br /><br />All those sweet words, whispered confidences, sweet meats piled on your pillow. All wasted.<br /><br />Oh I know, you'll blab to that freelancer - the little strumpet. One phone call and you succumb, letting your wild, wild nature get the better of you. <br /><br />Well, I've had it. You can keep your penthouse, your luxury Range Rover and discreet evenings at Quaglino's. I'm off back to Rupert. He at least knows how to treat a lady. <br /><br />BeckyMarginaliahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01175372147298306908noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-91876572914511499122011-07-14T08:58:34.824+02:002011-07-14T08:58:34.824+02:00Bish Bosh Bash: do they still have you in solitary...Bish Bosh Bash: do they still have you in solitary? Please do ask the nice Morgan Freeman for a radio or something to keep yourself occupied. I'll see you in the showers soon... I'll bring the soap.<br /><br />Lady Mondegreen's Secret Garden: bizarrely when I put Milverton Tce into Google it comes up with a location within good ol' Leamington Spa. Are you a local? If so any kind of long distance relationship can never be on the cards. Sorry. ;-)<br /><br />Vicky: apres ski?Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-24842113507795454432011-07-14T02:46:31.073+02:002011-07-14T02:46:31.073+02:00Its to bloody cold for me to be flashing headlight...Its to bloody cold for me to be flashing headlights and meeting in carparks LOLVickyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13464039696645100208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-50326019753917199652011-07-14T00:53:34.830+02:002011-07-14T00:53:34.830+02:00Here's me thinking just time to make a comment...Here's me thinking just time to make a comment on Fly in the Web's page before I get on with real life (you know, earthquake repairs and the like) and I get sucked right into the Blogosphere by this photo of a guy in a jester's outfit and dare I say it, by his wit he could quite well be a morris man underneath. Keep your headlights charged for flashing - December in Milverton Tce !Lady Mondegreen's Secret Gardenhttp://www.ladymondegreenssecretgardennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-52614076039302170022011-07-14T00:14:28.324+02:002011-07-14T00:14:28.324+02:00Well I’m pretty sure it wasn’t me Stephen, but the...Well I’m pretty sure it wasn’t me Stephen, but then I only had the briefest of scans down my daily scratchings on the wall before the screws hosed me down and turned the light out for the night here. I keep a daily diary of absolutely everyone I’ve grassed up, so if I’ve etched it in the concrete here somewhere, I’ll spot it soon after sunrise tomorrow and tap out a message to you on the waste pipe as per normal. Nite nite then my little cherub…wet dreams. P xxxBish Bosh Bashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01311092711040714994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-61369743756815964092011-07-13T23:21:30.892+02:002011-07-13T23:21:30.892+02:00Kelloggsville: sweet talker.Kelloggsville: sweet talker.Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-12907957265230633722011-07-13T23:18:01.734+02:002011-07-13T23:18:01.734+02:00for a short moment I was upset and rather put out ...for a short moment I was upset and rather put out and then I realised you don't mean me, being a midlander I don't count as long distance...ahh yes you're right even Warwick is a bloody long way on your bike. Still I'm sure if you tell her everything you know about romance you'll be talking for minutes, but she'll be laughing for hours :)AGuidingLifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05823333742737762759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-56127223219607379372011-07-13T20:57:05.164+02:002011-07-13T20:57:05.164+02:00Susie: you're just another notch on my virtual...Susie: you're just another notch on my virtual bedpost!<br /><br />;-)Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-17052783963467965212011-07-13T19:59:25.856+02:002011-07-13T19:59:25.856+02:00LMAO-yet once again.
I am far away :-)LMAO-yet once again.<br /><br />I am far away :-)susie @newdaynewlessonhttp://www.newdaynewlesson.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-61539244466138802542011-07-13T19:11:58.317+02:002011-07-13T19:11:58.317+02:00OC or rather George: kindly brush your teeth next ...OC or rather George: kindly brush your teeth next time, old bean, I had the smell of lamb kebab all over my naval for days afterwards.Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-69964907602154292932011-07-13T19:08:59.976+02:002011-07-13T19:08:59.976+02:00Steve, you were obviously far too drunk to remembe...Steve, you were obviously far too drunk to remember that night of passion we shared in the gents loos on the Leamington Spa by-pass. However you seemed very...adept and knowledgeable...and afterwards in our "apres" conversation you revealed your prowess in many areas. I couldn't help but blab to the journalist. I honestly felt like a complete and utter novice compared to you.<br /><br />Sorry, the above actually sounds incredibly disguting and sordid...<br /><br />Actually my real name is George Michael.Old Cheeserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17871751335676050949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-68634193792567546752011-07-13T18:58:26.769+02:002011-07-13T18:58:26.769+02:00Suburbia: don't worry, I flash my exhaust to n...Suburbia: don't worry, I flash my exhaust to nobody.Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02133900289384226725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35009574.post-91223250891553863212011-07-13T18:37:23.704+02:002011-07-13T18:37:23.704+02:00As long as it's just your headlamps you're...As long as it's just your headlamps you're flashing, you can get arrested for the other you know!Suburbiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05352465945711496612noreply@blogger.com