My Mate suffers with Paranoid Schizophrenia.
I took him to watch a Rugby Match last Week.
When they got down into a Scrum he thought they were all talking about him.
I found a tub of Flora at the back of the fridge this morning. I couldn't see an expiry date on it, so I thought I'd take my chances and put some on my toast.
I now know the true meaning of 'middle-aged spread'.
Watching the telly earlier my Dad said, 'It's about time they gave judges back their bloody hanging powers. See what things have come to in this country nowadays?'
We're not letting him watch Britain's Got Talent again
I saw my wife's latest Facebook status late last night it read,
'Heaving a quiet night in with hubby.'
'Auto correct again?' I commented sarcastically underneath.
'Oh yes' she wrote and corrected it...
'Heaving, a quite night in with chubby.'
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