when a stone-cold splifter next door is blazing up some serious wimbledon turf, and you're getting fun-faired round the back door for freebies or getting caked off your spanner for no green
you going tesco? I can't, I'm fuzz-mizzling", "I'm fuzz-mizzled off my jazzy phizzle right now", "stop fuzz-mizzling my free fumes you tramp", "I've been fuzz-mizzling since I was a wee bairn
slip of the tongue perhaps,
Those idiots who drive around in a ridiculously raised pick up truck, making a top heavy vehicle even more top heavy and unstable
A:*gah*
B: "Whats the matter"
A: This dam prickup is blinding me.
B: Stupid thing's, as if there lights weren't blinding enough as it is.