May 2011
2 posts
“We can sit here all day and talk about whether we exist or not, but if we go...”
November 2010
1 post
July 2010
1 post
Duno what happened last night cos i accidently poured a glass of vodka with a dash of redbull and somebody who i do not know dropped a bottle top into my drink. then everybody started to chant and so i (with feeble resistance) opened my throat and let the stuff slide into my system. Bearing in mind i was easily past half cut already, that last gulp forced my memory to shut down, my eyes to glaze...
May 2010
7 posts
April 2010
11 posts
“An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind”
March 2010
2 posts
January 2010
6 posts
“In the kingdom of the blind the one eyed man is king”
– This is my Grandad’s most recurrent slice of wisdom. By Desiderius Erasmus
December 2009
4 posts
http://www.googlegooglegooglegoogle.com/ →
I was just carelessly scrolling through facebook paying no attention to anything and doing zero. A group caught my eye claiming it had something to do with google, and because i’m relatively into search engines and fresh free range information, i paused and took a closer look. Google was written, four times, what?
I definitely missed a beat by not finding out about this sooner, i...
Hello Mother Aren’t You Just Beautiful
The last two or three weeks are now just an endless blur of that same old cheap and fatal imperial vodka and a severe amount of storms. These were to result in some hangover enhanced seasickness and a couple of world’s end scares. At one point, perhaps the weekend before last, i awoke after a satisfactory twenty minutes of sleep to a mass hailstone fall, it woke me and three others up at...
November 2009
3 posts
“When one person suffers from a delusion, it is called insanity. When many people...”
– — Robert M. Pirsig, risky business
Last week i went to Gibraltar, a little island between the south coast of Spain and Morocco. When i say little, i mean 3 miles by 1 mile. On arrivival most of my girlfriends peeled off their glum travelling faces and transformed themselves into exited tourists. I, however, hid my frown behind the fact the sun forced me to squint, purely because i couldn’t see any monkeys. After 24 hours of...
October 2009
2 posts
This is the lad i’ve dreamt about twice this week
I had to choose between many creative poses throughout his photograph albums it really was overwhelming. I just though this one was so in touch with his origin. He’s a talented bastard.
“float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, your hands can’t hit what your...”