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Jan 31
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Sky Sports News is keeping you stupid

Sky Sports News is keeping you stupid

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The Guardian - nothing if not eclectic.

The Guardian - nothing if not eclectic.

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Jan 24
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Blockbusters prize

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Nov 24
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Freddie Starr tells Muhammed Ali a story

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Nov 23
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Olympic spam

My apologies for bombarding you with an email but i need to increase my stats. Your in my address book. I have built a website based around accommodation during the 2012 Olympics. I ask of you to click on nthe link below and leave that browser open for over 5 minutes.

This is turn will increase my traffic and hopefully gain more web results for people seeking accommodation. Could you also forward the link to anyone in your address book that could also follow the link. w ww.2012-accommodation.com

If anybody is seeking to rent a room or a property during the olympics, then there is some serious money to be earned. Get in touch, i can arrange a half price advert for you. If you have a business or interest that you think will be of use to absolutely anyone connected with the olympics or for tourism, then please also get in touch for banner space or a link added.

The website is live but only with a temporary site at the moment. The complete working site should be live this weekend 26th Novemeber. Please do not forget to pass the link on to anyone you can. Uk and international. Mike Ranson

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Nov 20
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Amusing Kindle abbreviation

Amusing Kindle abbreviation

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Oct 31
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Idiotic lyrics

#1 - Black Eyes Peas

I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night

That tonight’s gonna be a good night

That tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x3)

Tonight’s the night night

Let’s live it up

I got my money

Let’s spend it up

Go out and smash it

Like Oh My God

Jump off that sofa

Let’s get get OFF

I know that we’ll have a ball

If we get down

And go out

And just loose it all

I feel stressed out

I wanna let it go

Lets go way out spaced out

And loosing all control

Fill up my cup

Mozoltov

Look at her dancing

Just take it off

Lets paint the town

We’ll shut it down

Let’s burn the roof

And then we’ll do it again

Lets Do it (x3)

And live it up

I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night

That tonight’s gonna be a good night

That tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x2)

Tonight’s the night

Let’s live it up

I got my money

Lets spend it up

Go out and smash it

Like Oh My God

Jump off that sofa

Lets get get OFF

Fill up my cup (Drink)

Mozolotov (Lahyme)

Look at her dancing (Move it Move it)

Just take it off

Lets paint the town

We’ll shut it down

Lets burn the roof

And then we’ll do it again

Lets do it (x3)

Let’s live it up

Here we come

Here we go

We gotta rock

Easy come

Easy go

Now we on top

Feel the shot

Body rock

Rock it don’t stop

Round and round

Up and down

Around the clock

Monday, Tuesday,

Wednesday, Thursday,

Friday, Saturday,

Saturday and Sunday

Get get get get get

With us you know what we say

Party everyday p-p-p-party

Party everyday

I gotta feeling that tonight gonna be a good night

That tonight’s gonna be a good night

That tonight’s gonna be a good good night(x2)

#2 - Bruno Mars

Today I don’t feel like doing anything

I just wanna lay in my bed

Don’t feel like picking up my phone

So leave a message at the tone

Cus today I swear I’m not doing anything

I’m gonna kick my feet up and stare at the fan

Turn the TV on

Throw my hand in my pants

Nobodys gon’ tell me I can’t

I’ll be lying on the couch just chillin in my snuggie

Click to MTV so they can teach me how to dougie

Cus in my castle I’m the freakin man

Oh Oh

Yes I said it

I said it

I said it cus I can

Today I don’t feel like doing anything

I just wanna lay in my bed

Don’t feel like picking up my phone

So leave a message at the tone

Cus today I swear I’m not doing anything

Nothing at all

Woohoo ooh

Woohoo ooh hooh ooh ooh

Nothing at all

Woohoo ooh

Woohoo ooh hooh ooh ooh

Tomorrow I’ll wake up do some P90X

Meet a really nice girl have some really nice sex

And she’s gonna sream out ‘this is great’ (Oh my god, this is great)

Yeaaah

I might mess around and get my college degree

I bet my old mam would be so proud of me

But sorry paps you’ll just have to wait

Oh Oh

Yes I said it

I said it

I said it cus I can

Today I don’t feel like doing anything

I just wanna lay in my bed

Don’t feel like picking up my phone

So leave a message at the tone

Cus today I swear I’m not doing anything

No I ain’t gonna comb my hair

Cus I ain’t going anywhere

No No No No No No No No No

Oh

I’ll just strut in my birthday suit

And let everything hang loose

YeahYeahYeahYeahYeah…

Ohh ohh

Today I don’t feel like doing anything

I just wanna lay in my bed

Don’t feel like picking up my phone

So leave a message at the tone

Cus today I swear I’m not doing anything

Nothing at all

Woohoo ooh

Woohoo ooh hooh ooh ooh

Nothing at all

Woohoo ooh

Woohoo ooh hooh ooh ooh

Nothing at all

#3 - Fergie

Oh snap!

Oh snap!

Oh snap!

(Are you ready for this?)

Oh snap!

Oh! It’s me, Fergie

The pimp, Polow!

Fergie Ferg, what’s up baby?

Come on!

When I come to the club, step aside

(Oh snap!)

Part the seas, don’t be havin? me in the line

(Oh snap!)

V.I.P. ?cause you know I gotta shine

(Oh snap!)

I’m Fergie Ferg and me love you long time

(Oh snap!)

All my girls get down on the floor

(Oh snap!)

Back to back, drop it down real low

(Oh snap!)

I’m such a lady but I’m dancing like a **

(Oh snap!)

?Cause you know I don’t give a ****, so here we go!

(Oh snap!)

How come every time you come around

My London London Bridge wanna go down like

London London London, wanna go down like

London London London, we goin? down like

How come every time you come around

My London London Bridge wanna go down like

London London London, wanna go down like

London London London, we goin? down like

Drinks start pourin? and my speech start slurrin?

Everybody start lookin? real good

(Oh snap!)

That Grey Goose got your girl feelin? loose

Now I?m wishin? that I didn’t wear these shoes

It’s like e?ry time I get up on the dude

Paparazzi put my business in the news

And I’m like, ?Get up out my face!

(Oh snap!)

?Fore I turn around and spray your *** with mace!?

(Oh snap!)

My lips make you want to have a taste

(Oh snap!)

You got that? I got the bass

(Ooh!)

How come every time you come around

My London London Bridge wanna go down like

London London London, wanna go down like

London London London, we goin? down like

How come every time you come around

My London London Bridge wanna go down like

London London London, wanna go down like

London London London, we goin? down like

La, da da da da, doo doo doo doo

Me like a bullet type, you know they comin’ right

Fergie like em’ long time, my girls support, right?

La, da da da da, doo doo doo doo

Me like a bullet type, you know they comin’ right

Fergie like em’ long time, my girls support, right?

Another ATL Cali collabo

Fergie and Polow

When I come to the club, step aside

(Oh snap!)

Part the seas, don’t be havin? me in the line

(Oh snap!)

V.I.P. ?cause you know I gotta shine

(Oh snap!)

I’m Fergie Ferg and me love you long time

(Oh snap!)

All my girls get down on the floor

(Oh snap!)

Back to back, drop it down real low

(Oh snap!)

I’m such a lady but I’m dancing like a **

(Oh snap!)

?Cause you know I don’t give a ****, so here we go!

(Oh snap!)

How come every time you come around

My London London Bridge wanna go down like

London London London, wanna go down like

London London London, we goin? down like

How come every time you come around

My London London Bridge wanna go down like

London London London, wanna go down like

London London London, we goin? down like

#4 - Black eyed peas

“My Humps”

What you gon’ do with all that junk?

All that junk inside your trunk?

I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,

Get you love drunk off my humps, 

Humps, my humps, my humps, my humps, my humps,

My humps, my humps, my humps, my lovely little humps (Check it out)

I drive these fuckers crazy,

I have do it on the daily,

They treat me really nicely,

They buy me all these ices.

Dolce & Gabbana,

Fendi and NaDonna

Karan, they be sharin’

All their money got me wearin’ fly

Brother I ain’t askin,

They say they love my ass ‘n,

Seven Jeans, True Religion’s,

I say no, but they keep givin’

So I keep on takin’

And no I ain’t taken

We can keep on datin’

I keep on demonstrating.

My love (love), my love, my love, my love (love)

You love my lady lumps (love),

My hump, my hump, my hump (love),

My humps they got you,

She’s got me spending.

(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.

She’s got me spendin’.

(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me

What you gon’ do with all that junk?

All that junk inside that trunk?

I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,

Get you love drunk off my hump.

What you gon’ do with all that ass?

All that ass inside them jeans?

I’m a make, make, make, make you scream

Make you scream, make you scream.

‘Cause of my hump (ha), my hump, my hump, my hump (what).

My hump, my hump, my hump (ha), my lovely lady lumps (Check it out)

I met a girl down at the disco.

She said hey get a room let’s go.

I could be your baby, you can be my honey

Let’s spend time not money.

I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,

Milky, milky cocoa,

Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I’m really sexy,

The boys they wanna sex me.

They always standing next to me,

Always dancing next to me,

Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.

Lookin’ at my lump, lump.

You can look but you can’t touch it,

If you touch it I’ma start some drama,

You don’t want no drama,

No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama

So don’t pull on my hand boy,

You ain’t my man, boy,

I’m just tryn’a dance boy,

And move my hump.

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.

My lovely lady lumps (lumps)

My lovely lady lumps (lumps)

My lovely lady lumps (lumps)

In the back and in the front (lumps)

My lovin’ got you,

She’s got me spendin’.

(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.

She’s got me spendin’.

(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me.

What you gon’ do with all that junk?

All that junk inside that trunk?

I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,

Get you love drunk off my hump.

What you gon’do wit all that ass.

All that ass inside them jeans?

I’ma gon’make,make,make you scream.

Make you scream,make you scream.

What you gon’ do wit all that breast?

All that breast inside that shirt?

I’ma make, make, make, make you work

Make you work, work, make you work.

(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha) [x4]

She’s got me spendin’.

(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spendin’ time on me

She’s got me spendin’.

(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me.

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Oct 27
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“on that bombshell!”
Seems Clarkson has been ‘sex gagging’ his ex-wife, which is not an image I’d fancy conjuring with over my Shreddies

“on that bombshell!”

Seems Clarkson has been ‘sex gagging’ his ex-wife, which is not an image I’d fancy conjuring with over my Shreddies

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Oct 17
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look at this hideous picture of Ken Clarke

look at this hideous picture of Ken Clarke

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Oct 11
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“Is it acceptable to limit the media choices of adults?”
Odd visual juxtaposition

“Is it acceptable to limit the media choices of adults?”

Odd visual juxtaposition

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