Robert Poste's Child

Jah Lush Wrote: ------------------------------------------------------- > Twerking has been going since the late 40s early > 50s in black American blues dances and it's been > on the reggae scene in Jamaica for as long as I > can remember. The fact that mainstream white > America has suddenly got it is nothing new. I thought it was a portmanteau word coined to describe something popularised by (cue another horrible trend) lapdancing clubs...

Ooh, I LOVE salted caramel, though granted it's only the same principle the cookery teacher at school used when making biscuits. I'd agree about accessory dogs though. Especially carried while wearing trannie shoes, tramp stamp, Croydon facelift, tarantula eyelashes, scousers, botox, trout pout and tango spray tan. I feel cleansed now.

Chasm

Ricer

Botox. During all the recent media coverage of the floods, I noticed several female presenters standing in howling gales with totally smooth faces, apparently unable to screw their eyes up against the wind and rain. Looked very strange to me.

Strim

Ditto cupcakes, the property ladder and anything prefaced by the word 'pop-up' (other than books).

I know it's been mainstream for a good fifteen years, so hardly current, but tattoos. I'm still horrified when I see an attractive woman all dressed up for the evening with the ink on display. God, I'm getting old. Where's my cardie.

rupert45 Wrote: ------------------------------------------------------- > Robert Poste's Child Wrote: > -------------------------------------------------- > ----- > > You're right. Anyway, moving on: > > > > Ravel > > > Now you've changed 2 letters so back to paved > > Paled Mine crossed with the other post. How confusing.

Designer toast.

Kindles.

You're right. Anyway, moving on: Ravel

Six quid for a loaf of bread. FFS.

Scouser eyebrows. Look like you've used a marker pen.

Ravel (NOW you can do it.)

To me this looks like a tired exercise in false opposition for commercial purposes a la Daily Mail, I have to say.

That too, and as I'm on the short side I didn't see much but the backs of other people's coats.

I've never been as drunk as at Cheltenham. Had to stop going in the end.

Slave

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That enrages me too, I'm afraid. If they know enough to be aware it's offensive, why not just walk behind me or say excuse me in the first place? I'm fed up with the idea that saying sorry absolves you of responsibility and makes it as though the thing never happened.

Cheer

People in shops who walk through the one-foot space between me and the thing I'm obviously looking at and don't even say excuse me. Stop it.

Fever

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