You Know You're in My Town When...

You know you're in Canberra when it's thirty-something degrees at twenty minutes to midnight. And it's not getting any cooler until Monday.

You know you're in Sydney when you're experiencing the same as Pesticide. :tehe:

Garry Way:

You know you're in Sydney when you're experiencing the same as Pesticide. :tehe:

Sydney, Australia?? :omfg:
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You know you're in Jamberoo when the heat is claustrophobic and brings with it the smell of rotting cow patts. omgno:

Jimmy Sullivan. RED.:

Garry Way:

You know you're in Sydney when you're experiencing the same as Pesticide. :tehe:

Sydney, Australia?? :omfg:
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You know you're in Jamberoo when the heat is claustrophobic and brings with it the smell of rotting cow patts. omgno:

Yes! Another Sydneyer!

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You know you're in Sydney when you've got a dark tan from one of the beaches.

You know you're in Gloucester (New Jersey :tehe:) when every one you come into contact with is either drunk; high; or both.

^ :brightside:

You know you're in Gloucester, (England), when the farmers come out in force to block up the A38 with their trac'ors, waving their tweed hats and laughing.

You know you're in Taunton when all you see is chavs, sluts, scene kids and old people.

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You know you're in Bristol when you walk through town or sit on the green and multiple people ask for or try to sell you drugs.

You know you're in Torquay when seagulls corner you outside of a fish and chip shop.

You know you're in hertfordshire when everyone is wearing nike 'just do it' bags and adidas. :roll:

You know you're in Sydney because everyone has Country Road bags. :cheese:

You know you're in Armagh when you see lots of old people walking around and lots of dogs. :file:

You know you're in Taunton when you see the entire town FAILING to do anything normally because of a few inches of snow, which is something we've not had, according to my mum, since 1982.

You know you're in my town when the cinema has one theater and the lobby holds a maximum of 25 people (by order of the fire marshall). :tehe:

You know you're in the Dallas area when you get stared at by a lunch table full of ghetto people for 'hanging with the white kids'. :file:

You know you're in Manchester when you hear of stabbings all the time.

You know you're in my town when.... nothing interesting happens.

You know you're in mytown village when it's the middle of the day and the place is deserted.

You know you're in my village when old ladies ask you if your natural hair colour is BLUE. omgno:

You know your in Bristol (VT) when you see people wearing t-shirts jumping their horses over 3ft. snow jumps.