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Agreed. I don't post much but have to give a :clap2: to that!!!

There was an absolute quality thread on the 'old style' NSC about memories of Blatch. Reading about the old teachers (that were still working at the school) was hilarious. Turbo-tits turner for example.

Isn't that a contradiction? A normal jaffa isn't cake sized, so it isn't a cake....and what defines cake size.

Twiglets....i'd actually forgotten about those! The curry flavoured one's they out went down a treat with a few beers. My mission for the weekend is sorted then.

Wasn't Hinshelwood wearing one against preston. Did any on else notice? Or am i lookinf far too closely at other men????

:smokin: ALBIONline! or has it been done???

Nice site. Don't mean to be rude, but the whole 'Brighton FC' thing is annoying. It just sounds and looks wrong!.

clump:nono: that's worse than lump. It's bloody STICK!

Bit of a shit name aswell. 'How d'ya like that'.....not very much actually.

STICK of celery, surely????

Another thing (mentioned before) that is really annoying is people leaving early. I know most just go down the front to watch but it must be distracting for the players to hear thousands (literally) of seats emptying 10 mins from the end of the match. :angry: Also, people who feel obliged to...

Don't forget Inverdale presents Britain's Strongest Man...which is shit.

White! What do i win?

Ana Paula Mancino :eek:

I'll be starting my second year at Goldsmiths in September. No one, as of yet, has given me grief for not being a lesbian (perhaps because I'm a bloke). It's certainly a weird place, but very relaxed and all of my tutors are pretty damn good at what they do.

i cover the toilet seat in paper at home!!! Very sad state of affairs.???

Perhaps Kanchelskis will be snapped up in time for Kick off today ;)

:clap2: Absolutely! Well said that man. Also about time we had a bit of a run in one of the cups as well.

some of my faeces are living beings!

i'm f***ing pissed so this is probably the best thing I have ever seen. It reminds me of those things when you were a kid that you could rub the belly of and would give you a special symbol (earth, wind, fire, water etc) that would mean that your guy could kill shit better.