= flibble, flibble, flibble...

(they're up shit creek already, just don't rub it in eh?)

Which reminds me of a recent story. Emily was trying to go to the toilet...

Emily: "Mummy, my poo's square"
Fiona: "What do you mean, it's square?"
Emily: "It won't come out of my bottom"
Fiona: "You just have to push harder"
Emily: "It's alright for you mummy, I've only got a little bottom!"

:')

Seriously dude... no. NO.

They're right there, back in the 60s.

 

I'm pretty sure people were taught shame in the 60s, except maybe the hippies. And if people weren't guilty of stuff, why did prisons exist in that decade? Or were they planning for the 70s?

I don't understand what's smile-worthy about asking for pics of a 5 year old on the toilet. Pervy, yes; creepy, most definitely; but smile-worthy? Nah.

Actually, the whole psychedelia/paisley thing was pretty shameless too.

I think it still is. I used to have a pair of paisley pyjamas as a kid. I still feel the emotional scars.

Pictures of cute kids doing some cooking is one thing, asking someone for a picture of his 5 year old daughter trying to take a shit is something else entirely.

There's nothing wrong with a bit of paisley, in moderation. I have a very nice paisley shirt from zara, back print on a white shirt, which gets many an appreciative comment whenever i where it.

Shitbag, me too! I feel your pain. :(

That's not what's going through their minds.

Have you sought the advice of a counsellor? Do so. Mention 'tourettes', and see what happens.

I saw a guy once, quite obviously severely disabled and confined to his wheelchair, he'd had a numberplate made up that said "DAVROS" - me and a mate were finding it quite funny when some old dear decided to give us a telling off for "laughing at the poor unfortunate man" - he found that hilarious - the more we all tried to explain to her the funnier it got