Agony Aunt Mabel
Here's my very own Agony Aunt, Mabel. Now be warned her 'pearls' of wisdom don't usually make sense. You could call it crap advice. Anyway, my advice to you, select the advice that you feel is more relevant to you and your situation . . . and simply ignore it.
Here's our first letter . . .
Dear Aunt Mable,
My problem is that there are a distinct lack of large-built, leather-clad, cockney-speaking, half-greek men that drive motorbikes and like wearing kilts in my hometown. Should I run off to Scotland, or stay put with - *shudder* - small to medium built?
Also, I'm addicted to a children's TV programme, I may have OCD and I'm running out of non-black clothing. Help me!!!
Love,
Balamory Fan

Dear Balamory Fan
I know where you live so don't ever contact me again . . . Now, obviously - I love that song - you have some serious issues, and I am hear to help - if I can be bothered. Plus, I'm a little upset you spelt my name wrong. Anyway, you're problems are only occurring because you have a bad taste in men. Motorbikes are cool but only when ridden by small to medium built men. And, running to Scotland won't solve all of your problems . . . For a start,they don't speak cockney and I'm pretty sure the Scottish aren't half-greek. Also, kilts are so out of fashion. Being addicted to that crappy programme is so pathetic, so start acting your age and OCD . . . stop kidding yourself . . . You're just trying to get attention, you big girl's blouse. As for the clothes get a job or nick your parents wallet, just stop complaining. And another thing, stop telling me about your problems what do you think I am . . . an Agony Aunt.
Have a nice day and please write back soon,
Your Agony Aunt Mabel

There were some . . . er . . . inspiring words form our dear Aunt Mabel. Now get back in the straight acket before I do something I'm gonna regret . . . MABEL!!! Sorry about this folks . . .
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