skippy. wrote on Oct 28
th, 2010 at 7:30am:
mellie wrote on Oct 27
th, 2010 at 5:35pm:
Most people ignore Skippy, so I wouldn't worry too much about that Aussey.
When they start ignoring me as much as you I'll be concerned,retard bitch.
Back in my youth, there was a nutty fruiter who owned the corner store named Frank who would wield a pumpkin knife and chase us kids down the street if we screeched our bike tires on the foot-path out the front of his shop.
He was a classic, a Maltese Catholic who didn't like kids much, was a love hate relationship you see, as he would call us "Bloody f*ckings, or sh8t bloody c*nts" as we rode down the street laughing our heads off at his inability to swear/insult us in the correct context.
Why a love hate relationship?
Because we loved the fact that he hated us, and would get a huge kick out of watching him try to insult us.
Was absolutely hilarious.
On one occasion, I distinctly recall him using the word 'smacking" no less than 5 times in the one short sentence.
Look Skip, if you must insult me, at least do it in style.

Tard