Where did Vinnie go? (1 Viewer)

[Brush]

Havnt seen the squinty one around latley. Hope hes not lying face down in a ditch with a rectum full of cum.

COME BACK VINNIE WE MISS YOU!!!!

 

[nofriendo]

This is a brianoak forum please refrain from speaking of any other members!

 

[Brush]

This is a brianoak forum please refrain from speaking of any other members!

Ah nofriendo me aul friend, I dont mean to draw attention from The Brian, but I'm concerned about Young Vincents prolonged abscence from Thumped. You never know we might be seeing pictures of that Familar Avatar stuck on lamposts around Dublin. Alot of people tend to go missing around the Holiday Season. I just hope everyones best pal Vinnie hasnt succumbed to this phenomenon.


VINNIE COME HOME!!

 

[glen]

Vinnie hears all.



Don't you?

 

[clive]

oh, WHY vinnie. why ?

 

[Brush]

oh, Hi Clive.

 

[glen]

Shhhhhhh.

 

[nofriendo]

vinnie Come Back
Player

Spending all my nights,
All my money going out on the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes,
I'm right back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of time

vinnie come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
vinnie come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you

All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here

Now that I put it all together
Give me the chance to make you see
Have you used up all the love in your heart
Nothing left for me, ain't there nothing left for me

 

[clive]

oh, hi blush sheilds.

 

[glen]

Your Song

Music by Glen Matlock
Lyrics by Glen Stefani
Available on the album "Glen"


It's a little bit Vinnie this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're not around

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're orange or they're green
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest ass cheeks I've ever seen




© 1969

 

[Brush]

Shhhhhhh.

Shhhhh.....it.


Hi Glen, how was your weekend. Out shooting grouse?

Was planning on going back top the mainland to the lake district to spend some quality time with the mistress, but alas it fell through as those bastard kids were back throwing fireworks at the horses, then on sunday had to shoot at some bloody ramblers who were tresspassing on my leeyand. Spent more time shooting at Pesants that phesants. hihihi.

anyway.

bu bu bu bu bye bye bye ciao bye ciao bu bu bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye - bye.

 

[glen]

Bedridden with the gout again. Cont.

 

[Brush]

Bedridden with the gout again. Cont.

Gout again. Consider yourelf lucky you dont have syphilis or cholera. spiffingly antiquated ailments.

 

[yvonnie]

I'm not called Vinnie anymore, i had an Operation.

 

[yvonnie]

any of you boys want to finger my gee? its brand new.

 

[nEiLo]

I'm not called Vinnie anymore, i had an Operation.

best post ever

 

[yvonnie]

best post ever

Best post Op trannie ever, you mean

*flutters eyelashes, giggles

 

[Brush]

ah, so you werent face down in a ditch somewhere, but your rectum was full of cum?

 

[yvonnie]

i was recovering. But i feel WONDERFULL now, boys.

 

[c0De_n1NjA]

i feel ill