fuzzy People who wear dry robes when not partaking in outdoor swimming. I'm seeing them everywhere at the moment. This one was on a ten minute walk around the block the other day. 🎶 "Like Harry Potter's invisibility cloak, but you can still see me and I look fucking dope" 🎶
space fuzzy I don't get dry robes. They seem to be something used by lazy people who are really into fungal growths.
CharlieG fuzzy Fucking loads of whoppers from Merseyside/Manc and the North East wandering about Keswick in them. Usually but not exclusively women. Box fresh, white trainers, tons of slap and more filler than a Wimpey gaff.
fuzzy cordshoes Yeah it were me. I was on DryRobe watch at Quarry Bank Mill. I can't let it go. Something else I can't let go but it's not irrational at all is the amount of people I see looking down at their phones momentarily while driving. I notice it more and more often. On the School run with the daughter last week I counted four within about 2 minutes. It really staggers me. I'd be much happier if I could just ignore it but it bothers me so much. Self centered cunts. Hate them. It's the equivalent of driving about after four or five pints in terms of the impact on controlling the vehicle. Says a lot about society that so many people do it.
Djpekingman Estate agents, travel agents, insurance agents, employment agents, secret agents, in fact any kind of agent.
fuzzy CharlieG It's a baffling phenomenon. I wonder what ideas they have about what they think they look like and what kind of statement they think they are making.
Kevin_Stapleton Driving over level crossings. It takes a lot for me not to stop and check that there isn’t a train coming.
Young_Marxist_at_Tescos Kevin_Stapleton Cycling over level crossings. They’re a nightmare if you can’t go over them squared up
oneallanclarke Anchor I discovered I had claustrophobia in student backpack days when I went in a supposed underground city in Cappadocia in Turkey, in reality mile after mile of caves and tunnels where Christians hid out to avoid persecution hundreds of years ago. It was a really overwhelming feeling, verging on panic and I had to get out quickly. I had it again years later at Cu Chi in Vietnam where I daftly went through a bit of the tunnel system the Viet Cong had built. Horrible feeling. Of all the hobbies in the world caving and potholing are the ones that baffle me.
Djpekingman Anchor that definitely a hole. There’s no way that can be construed as a cave. It’s way too small.
