Saturday, August 12, 2006
Bonobo post
I mean, a society that resolves its disputes through sexual intercourse, must have something right?
They even use sex as a greeting, I have often thought that would be a great idea.
I want to live with Bonobo's.
Fucking post
Don't fuckin view at fuckin work, lots of fuckin, fucking, fuckin etc................
Fuckin funny. John Goodman is fucking great.
This fuckin film is one of my fuckin favourites, fucking real fuckin funny.
Fuck.
Fucking desensitised yet?
You fucking fuckwit fucker.
Friday, August 11, 2006
Blagging post or if you don't ask, you dont get
After the success of my Little fluffy post, (Someone I know who promotes the night, saw my post and now I am on the guest list. Cool, eh? That just saved me 18 quid.)
I need to follow that up. I need to set my sights higher.
Now, I really need a million pounds, so I can raise an army and take over the state. Only joking.
Seriously though, a million quid would be great, if anyone out there has a spare million then let me know. Or any money, any amount will do.
Thursday, August 10, 2006
Shakey faces post
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Go George, go!!!!!
Queens of the stone age.
My friend showed this video to me the other day and it made me cry (with laughter, I hasten to add). The dudes face is just brilliant. His cock guitar is something else. Still trying to work out what he is on.
O RLY? YA RLY NO WAI!
10th lIttle fluffy post
Also I remember hitching my way to a free party in 1992ish and getting a lift with a guy who was leading the convoy. Convoy was the way everybody got to a free party then. He was playing the adventures album, he also had a pipe that was in the shape of a nude lady. You used it by putting the ganja in her head and then sucking on her crutch. ;)
Ahhh memories!!!
Nerd Post
MEME THERAPY, Life from a science fiction point of view.
It's well worth a look. One of the good things they do on this site is send questions to top boffins and then discuss the answers.
Ending post now, as my brain is running out of juice.
Post in the park
It was lovely, it was.
There was a magician entertaining the kids, which made Jessica do her really deep and dirty laugh, which in turn cracks me up. There was also a face painting gang of ladies there. For the princely price of 2 pounds, this is what they did to my Jessica;
I had a beer in the park, one can of San Miguel to drink in the park on this lovely sunny day. Whilst I was taking a photo of me Jessica laughing, two security guards (they looked like rejects from the Zap, which is pretty bad. Bouncers at the Concorde 2 on the other hand, are nice) told Basquiat Scrawls that the beer had to be hidden or get rid of it. I came over and promply drank it down and asked them to put it in a bin for me.
Now I really don't understand this American style, hiding of the beer thing. Surely drunkennesss should be the problem not drinking one beer. I could of sat there and drank as many beers as possible, as long as I made sure that the can was hidden (with cunning use of a brown bag maybe?).
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
Back Post
Back in
I have to do stuff though, this week is a sorting my life out week. ;)
Phoned up the estate agents today to sort out when the rent needs to be paid, god that was scary, I was begging on the phone basically. Got the result I wanted though, another month to get me act together.
Going to see my kids today, havent seen them since last wednesday! I miss them a lot. Going to repay the favour to me ex and look after them for a whole week on me own.Need to sort me CV.
ARGHGHGHGHG!!
Monday, August 07, 2006
Zombie: Send......more .....paramedics......
A close lady friend I know, who we shall refer to as Princess schmooe from now on, tried to see Send more paramedics at the weekend.
Princess schmooe really went to a lot of effort to get dressed up as a zombie, along with her zombie crew.
Unfortunately for the zombies in this crew they didn't have tickets and they turned up to a sold out show.
Poor schmooe, back from the dead, going to the show, haven't got a pulse (or a ticket).............. hehe.
Must have been a funny sight though. Depressed, pissed off and rejected zombies walking home through town, really looking the part.
Don't worry Princess schmooe, you can eat my brain when we next see each other.
A zombie yesterday.
What should have happened next.
I wish I was in town at the weekend; I would have escorted Princess schmooe whilst we were dressed as zombies. We would have then got monumentally drunk. The good thing would be that no pub would have refused us a drink for being drunk because they would have thought we were just playing the part really well. I would have even gotten away with violently smashing my arms down on the bar and screaming for beer/brains. When the beer arrived, I would've smashed the barmaid over the head with it, before I ate her brain.
I did warn her.
Hang on a minute, some of that's really normal 'night out' kind of stuff.
I love zombies! Why?
hmmmmmmmmmmmm, braaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnsssssss.
Maybe, cos deep down that is all we are anyway, mindless and destructive beasts. hehe.
Nah, it’s just the simple fact I love gore. Zombie movies on the whole are a beautiful gore fest. There are normally a lot of zombies involved, this creates a lot more gore than the usual horror movie. I also enjoy the comedy value, especially the zombie movies where the zombies are incredibly slow.
Sunday, August 06, 2006
Some cool pictures, methinks
Monty the cat
Jessica says my first comfortable shoes
Brighton, very Brighton
Lower beach road
Joseph!