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I was talking about H's pronunciation when said alone - the same context as the Z in the title of the thread... y'know the thing that we're talking about?
you obviously wouldn't call a zebra a zedebra and you wouldn't call a hero a 'haichero'. but that's how the letters are pronounced on their own, haich and zed
you ignorant limey fuck
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It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom.
whenever I'm in jolly old it just seems like people say cheers for any greeting I guess I'm not hip with the lingo yet
hows this(?): slag = slut flat = apartment boot = trunk (of car) loo (sp.?) = toilet lemonade = sprite crisps = chips chips = french fries puff = faggot fag = cigarette bloody confusing if ya ask me, but I still manage to have a great time while I'm there
p.s. all of the coffee and cigarettes I've ever tried in england were a mockery of what I've grown used to in America. when I get home I always run to the closest coffee shop to get a decent coffee and cigarette
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It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom.
all over really.. london, the midlands (boring as fuck), I've driven up to wales (unfortunately), newquay (was bitchin), brighton, I went scuba diving along the south western coast... most of the little towns I can't really remember the names of because I've been there like 14 times on various visits with family/friends
It's a quaint place aside from London which has a badass night life. it was kind of hard to find pot but I guess that's because I don't know anyone except a couple friends over there.
I love your food.. Plowman's Lunch is awesome, cornish pasties, sausage rolls, walkers crisps are good, branston pickel is bomb, and there's nothing like a good english breakfast to cure a hangover
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It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom.
yeah the pubs are really nice to sit and have a drink with good friends/playing pool.. but I only know so few people there, I feel like an outcast when I walk in them sometimes. It usually goes one of two ways: everyone's drunk and they accept me and ask questions about america OR everyone's drunk and they hate me for being american
I was surprised that a lot of women found my accent sexy
us big tough americans
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It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom.
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I guess I'm not hip with the lingo yet
