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Wed 6 Apr, 2005 01:36 am
Actually, I have had a sh*tload of stuff happening to me lately. Stuff that even manages to penetrate the normally boozy miasma I call a life....
...I'll post to the correct thread, but sort of tie them together with a fancy title. Stand by for my life...
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Aww, f*ck it!! You'll see.....
What about if we wrote it for you Mr S?
Waiting for the rest, Mr S ......
Next installments.
1. I have a new great job (maybe)!
2. I spent HOW MUCH!!!
3. I hate shopping for clothes!
this is all very fascinating. the drama, the drama!
(congrats on the new job!)
Details, Stilly, we want details!!!
OK! OK! Now that you're all hooked - I am announcing my new 'pay per view' lifestory.......
Stillwater, put the beer down and type to us!
Why do I have this sinking feeling that this will end very badly for all involved?
So far no surprises. Of course you hate shopping for clothes, you're a bloke!!! Shopping for clothes is slightly less preferable to root canal work - without anaesthetic.
Anyway I am resting my chin in my hand and pressing my nose against the monitor waiting.................
will the opening paragraphs be dramatic?
or still, peaceful?
Allegro at first, then crescendo - then silence.
gathering drinkies at the tea carts...
This IS the SILENT bit!!!!!!
<haven't you mob heard of understatement, the thunderous silence, etc>
Well, it isn't golden.
Ok?
dlowan wrote:Well, it isn't golden. Ok?
Philistine.
I suffered for my art. Now it's your turn............
Suffering...oh goodie..can we watch?