Away from the wall
unless the wall is inside out
away from the wall, if not then you would be grabbing against the wall for the loo roll. and it would be rolling backwards.
these are very importent things in life, without this the world would stop spinning. :shock:
so scones ... do you put the cream or jam on first?
xx fem xx
Fem!!! you know it's jam first then the cream :shock:
Jam then Cream tis the only way
I'm an against the wall gal too.... :twisted:
ladies!
front-to-back... don't forget
lp
:smug: i knew i was right with the scones.
im obviousely right about the toliet roll aswell, who are the fools who do it backwards?
whips i agree ewghh germs on the wall paper,
but what toilet roll do you use? couloured to match the bathroom? patterned? alovera? double quilted?
my moo moo prefers value loo roll, no dyes etc to agrivate my sensetive parts.
xx fem xx
(started to get worried that i find conversations about loo roll so interesting on a friday night)
Im against the wall too... (no puns perlease!) but I do clean the bathroom wall near the toilet so I'm not afraid of germs...
Jam then cream.. easier to spread..
Does anyone keep their toothbrush on top of the toilet? Bet you don't realise how far the water splashes up when you flush.. :scared: I keep mine on the window ledge now after watching a tv program on germs...
As an ex-sailor it's backs to the wall everytime :twisted:
I have no idea why, but end to the wall is just neater and the wall acts as a stabiliser when unrolling... it also doesn't get caught on your newspaper when turning over the page!
Against the wall. Has to be white.
And
jam first on scones.
Nailed to the doorpost
only use the South London Gazzette
lp
(Dons best yorkshire accent)
Toilet paper?
Luxury!
We had t' use torn squares of newspaper hanging from a rusty nail!
If mother hadn't finished the crossword that night you could be sat there with a numb backside, snow blowing in under the door of the outside privvy- and if they forgot you we're there you'd have to wipe yer backside on the dead, frozen mouse behind t'privvy- before getting theself a sniff of the drippin' in't pantry, and tekin theself off for a 27 hour days work down t'pit.
Toilet paper?
Luxury!
Mouse????
Luxury!!!
We had to make do with a handful of next-doors nettles.