Tuesday, 13 September 2011

I hate dancing


My Beloved has tried to get me into a dancing class many times.

I did succumb for over a year,but eventually I couldn't stand it any more and quit.

My Beloved was "mucho pissed" and didn't talk to me for many, many weeks.


Maybe I was a wee bit hasty?



Maybe I should go back?
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2 comments:

  1. looby14 September 2011 at 05:14

    How do you get jobs filming stuff like that? Obviously by being some bloody Latino moustache-twirling tight-trousered ex-waiter.

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  2. Twisted Scottish Bastard14 September 2011 at 18:35

    looby: Or a dungaree'd, Doc Marten wearing famale of the male gender. Lucky bastards.

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