Well as a dude in a lab coat with a thoroughly British accent you can trust me when I say if you transfer just $5,000 UGD into my lab's bank account I will quantitatively prove the stereotype is fact.
Well as a dude in a lab coat with a thoroughly British accent you can trust me when I say if you transfer just $5,000 UGD into my lab's bank account I will quantitatively prove the stereotype is fact.
Also, somehow managed to find time during this admittedly disastrous weekend to pull a young woman about as far out of my league as she is taller than me...
Cheers, Sadie. It's nice to read stuff like that, when I'm not really that active on here, any more. Having spoken to you on the phone, quite extensively, you've restored my faith in EADD, a bit. This place was like my second home, from the minute I joined. I'd wake up, and come straight on here, come on here when I'm fucked up, then get my mates to join up! Unfortunately, life has got in the way, and things have changed on here, but I'm certainly finding myself on Bluelight a lot more than I have been for ages.
I'm really glad to see you back these days. You know I got mad love for ya you crazy fucker! I would say let's roll on the floor together next time but no one would get that reference. Not in the sexy way peoples! Lets giggle together! Same way as Sprout and I are going to build duvet fortresses! YAY!
I love EADD and all the members and staff that make it what it is. Here's why: I love the dailiness of the EADD community--it's like a comfortable neighborhood. People greet each other, sometimes just in passing, sometimes sticking around for a longer chat and either way there is a real sense of caring. People argue and even dislike each other and yet, like in any good neighborhood, coexist, without too many serious altercations. Add to that the highly developed art of making everything better with humor--lowbrow, highbrow, dark or infantile, the humor doesn't get any better than here in EADD. I admit to being a complete anglophile based on one thing alone: humor. A British accent is used to convince americans to buy anything, imbibe anything or do anything. Many a shoddy insurance policy has been sold because a guy in a tweed jacket with a British accent said to buy it. While the accent alone does not make me think as a group you are smarter as the advertising world would have me subscribe to, I would say that based on humor alone, I accept the stereotype as fact!
