| Piddley-Piddley.iwarp.com Welcome to Piddley-piddley.iwarp.com....... This site is dedicated to the completely random crap you talk about with your mates when you're mullered at the pub...... |
It's funny what a bit of boredom can make you do. Boredom can be blamed for most things.
Boredom spawned this site. Ok, that's not entirely true. Boredom, a large amount of alchohol, and a rather stupid need for me to stick to the drunken words I spoke whilst on holiday in France, 2001... "I'll make a site, yeah, and, err, I'll, err, it'll be about this holiday, and stuff, it'll be really great" So here it is, another site full of really shit ideas for you and your mates to do when you're drunk and you feel like making a twat of yourself (let's face it, it's going to happen anyway). Most of the stuff only a stoned badger and your crazy leper uncle from Poland would find funny, but hey, what's wrong with that? Sign the Guest Book |
| This site is under construction (Ok, I'm lazy), so there's fudge all on it.... Expect to see the following soon.... |
*Hedge jumping... A favourite pass-time of mine.... * 24 hour badger cam... Self explanatory really... * Stair jumping... How not to do it... * Hall of twats... * Photos page - I'll leave you to guess what that is... * Prank Monkey... What would you do for 2p? *Loads of other stuff that I can't remember.... |
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| Some pages may take a while to load up because they have a photo animation on them.... |
NOTE: You may want to have a book nearby, or some light music on in the background, just incase you can't stand being piddley-less in the moments when the pictures are loading. You could also try testing yourself with a simple jigsaw puzzle, or maybe have a little wrestle with yourself... |
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I don't know. I just do the site... Piss off. |
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| Disturbed childhood? Stop trying to eat invisible crackers off your shoulders. If nothing else, it's ruining your jumpers. There IS help you know... |
If you were like me, and also spent most of your childhood thinking you actually were a little tea pot, or that Sesame street was a hard hitting, fly-on-the-wall documentary set somewhere in darkest Devon, you no longer have to suffer alone. Tell us about it in the guestbook and have a whole bunch of people laugh and point at what you've written, better that than keep it to yourself. You may also like to comment on Daz's crazy dancing..... | |
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