There.
The midlands don’t exist.
the cob is a lie.
I’m from the midlands, the very centre of the midlands, and I have never, ever heard this term used before. Leicester also sucks.
I’m at uni in the Midlands. I’m currently in a stand-off with the old woman in the local bakery because I refuse to acknowledge ‘cob’; something I believe to be a made-up word that should not exist. We reach a compromise over the existence of ‘teacake’ but our take on this word is very different and so all my butties now come covered in dried fruit. Bitch.
it’s most definitely a cob.
Only the best people use the word cob.
Crusty fucking cobs, maayyyn.
OH GOD THE COB V BUN/ROLL DEBATE. Every brunch last year we ended up arguing with Carl about it!
cobs are the only truth left in the world
cobs definitely exist
I rarely reblog things but the word cob is very important to me
I’m from notts. It is most definitely a cob.
It is a cob, it originates from them being baked in Cob ovens.
Only the best people use the word cob.
definitely cob. cob cob cob.
Yeah cobs are real and all that jazz.
Cob is not a lie! I’m from Wolverhampton, in the midlands, and cob exists.
it’s most definitely a cob.
I’m at uni in the Midlands. I’m currently in a stand-off with the old woman in the local bakery because I refuse to...
In the West Country it means you’re in a mood. As in, ‘she had such a cob on’.
I’m from the midlands, the very centre of the midlands, and I have never, ever heard this term used before. Leicester...
The midlands don’t exist.
the cob is a lie.