Olly Murs eating a sandwich
A face for radio
Wed, 27/01/2010 - 10:01 by Mr. HMI've not really got a clue what the Radio Times Front Cover party is for to be honest, but I'm pretty sure it doesn't involve talking to the paps whilst eating a ham sandwich...
The chefs at Claridges must have been thrilled to see one of their esteemed guests standing outside whacking a ham sandwich down his gob.
Murs! Have a quiet word with yourself. Do a google image search for Peter Andre and see what happens when someone spends more time getting their picture taken than doing anything remotely connected to their official job description.
Other guests included Graham Norton, James Corden, David Walliams and David Tennant. These pictures could have come from any event in London on any night for the past 2 years couldn't they?
You know James Corden and David Walliams' problem? They need to get themselves photographed at a few more free dinners.
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She's in the league of fat arsed mums who drive Crispin and Tapioca to school in the 4x4, risibly dressed in trackie bottoms that have been nowhere near a sports centre or running track, or jogging pants that have been as close to jogging as Stephen Hawking
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She's in the league of fat arsed mums who drive Crispin and Tapioca to school in the 4x4, risibly dressed in trackie bottoms that have been nowhere near a sports centre or running track, or jogging pants that have been as close to jogging as Stephen Hawking
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She's in the league of fat arsed mums who drive Crispin and Tapioca to school in the 4x4, risibly dressed in trackie bottoms that have been nowhere near a sports centre or running track, or jogging pants that have been as close to jogging as Stephen Hawking
v
He's hardly fat, you idiot!
All those icons of western decay in one convenient place, where's Al-Quada when you need 'em?
That makes Cowell my foreskin feta
So what your saying is that he is some kind of Celebenstein's Monster....does that make Cowell the mad scientist then ?
This Murs gadjie. He's trying to cover all bases isn't he - Elton John's syrup, Kelly Osbourne's heroic jawline, Randall McMurphy's post-lobotomy slack-jawed stare and the primary digit of a Tarsier Monkey.
A gormless collection of body parts, clad in EJ Gumby's cast offs = a fitting tribute to Celebrity 2010.
That is between myself and Mr Brydon.
Bra size 36 Double Entendre
Olly Murs is fat. Fict.
No the last thing Corden needs is for people to be inviting him to free meals. Looks like eats the free meals each noight as well as his other 5 meals a day + snacks. What a c.nt.
Olly Murs is fit. Fact.
Have the pictures been stretched or is he on the Alexa Chung? And shooting out his fingers in a gun-man stylee? What an amateur.
got much up top then?
Murs needs to give his kid brother's jacket back. There is no way it can possibly go round him. Fat cunt.
He can grab my goodie bags any time
(This is a euphemism. I am talking about my breasts.)
rob brydon's got a bloody cheek hasn't he? three complimentary goody bags is taking the piss.
Fucking HELL, Murs, what is going on with your CHIN!?!?!?!
Yuk.
Fucking HELL, Murs, what is going on with your CHIN!?!?!?!
Yuk.
rob brydon's got a bloody cheek hasn't he? three complimentary goody bags is taking the piss.
He can grab my goodie bags any time
(This is a euphemism. I am talking about my breasts.)
Murs needs to give his kid brother's jacket back. There is no way it can possibly go round him. Fat cunt.
got much up top then?
Have the pictures been stretched or is he on the Alexa Chung? And shooting out his fingers in a gun-man stylee? What an amateur.
Olly Murs is fit. Fact.
No the last thing Corden needs is for people to be inviting him to free meals. Looks like eats the free meals each noight as well as his other 5 meals a day + snacks. What a c.nt.
Olly Murs is fat. Fict.
Bra size 36 Double Entendre
That is between myself and Mr Brydon.
This Murs gadjie. He's trying to cover all bases isn't he - Elton John's syrup, Kelly Osbourne's heroic jawline, Randall McMurphy's post-lobotomy slack-jawed stare and the primary digit of a Tarsier Monkey.
A gormless collection of body parts, clad in EJ Gumby's cast offs = a fitting tribute to Celebrity 2010.
So what your saying is that he is some kind of Celebenstein's Monster....does that make Cowell the mad scientist then ?
That makes Cowell my foreskin feta
All those icons of western decay in one convenient place, where's Al-Quada when you need 'em?
He's hardly fat, you idiot!
She's in the league of fat arsed mums who drive Crispin and Tapioca to school in the 4x4, risibly dressed in trackie bottoms that have been nowhere near a sports centre or running track, or jogging pants that have been as close to jogging as Stephen Hawking
v
She's in the league of fat arsed mums who drive Crispin and Tapioca to school in the 4x4, risibly dressed in trackie bottoms that have been nowhere near a sports centre or running track, or jogging pants that have been as close to jogging as Stephen Hawking
v
She's in the league of fat arsed mums who drive Crispin and Tapioca to school in the 4x4, risibly dressed in trackie bottoms that have been nowhere near a sports centre or running track, or jogging pants that have been as close to jogging as Stephen Hawking
Tom Ford Sunglasses