by Lauren Mullineaux
Come on guys you know the drill by now: Bristol, rich kids, drugs, drama, overwrought emotional turmoil, and sweat… buckets and buckets of filthy sweat dripping from practically every pore of every person.
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by Robin Darke
It’s that time again everybody, the time that we have a quick flick into the future to see what’s going to befall your houses, via the magical medium of television. It would be wonderful if we could tell you what was going to happen in your life wouldn’t it? Instead watching hours of TV, only to have zero of feedback from you ungrateful sods, we could say that “You will meet a tall dark stranger who will offer you wonders beyond measure” but in reality you will stumble into a tramp, drop your coffee into his lap and learn some new, swearier words for “stupid woman”.
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