spouse of scouse

You have to laugh don't you Bevs. You and inked nurse can add me to your PTSD club if you're looking for new members. I've offered to sleep in a different room sometimes so scouse can get some decent sleep, but he won't hear of it.

One of my weirder episodes was singing Ten Green Bottles all the way through, then I apparently sang it backwards The one that caused the most consternation was when I was in hospital recovering after spine surgery. I didn't find out about till the morning when my roomie spilled the beans, as I always remain blissfully unaware of the havoc I wreak. Anyway, the roomie told me that I'd let out an almighty scream, sending a stampede of nurses into the room. The nurse shone a torch on my face and asked me if I was alright. I opened my eyes, politely said 'yes thank you', and was straight back into a deep sleep. As always, I didn't remember any of it.

According to scouse I quite often have conversations with people lasting up to an hour.

I'm thinking of buying a muzzle

inkedneonurse

the club is always open,

BEVS

Erk.
I would rather it was not.

Charismatic

In the race between marijuana and democracy I can see which is more popular.