Revolutions
I’ve not run off. My laptop is thoroughly buggered at the moment.
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I’ve not run off. My laptop is thoroughly buggered at the moment.
It turns out I’m more circumspect than I thought. I am, it seems, more subtle than I had accounted for, which may explain several things in my life thus far, but does mean I have surprised someone this week. And it’s only Monday-wahay what can the rest of the week bring?!
This is my shiny new calculator.
If you have been being annoyed by me for quite some time then you may know I am the very proud owner of a gramophone. It has only recently come to live with me though, it being exceptionally heavy and not something you want to be moving all that frequently.
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Tory gain. Infact most of the naffing county is a rather alarming shade of blue. However, national stuff aside in this ward and those nearby it is fairly easy to understand why an angry socialist area is looking like Cameron’s fuckbuddy.
If you’re in the UK and you’ve not voted yet, go now. Put a lil’ X in a box. Offer yourself an incentive if necessary, if not having had a say in who runs your world doesn’t encourage you, try cake.
On a whim, and mostly because it was only £3.99* in my local Smiths I bought the TV Cream Toys book today. It’s essentially a catalogue of toys mostly from the mid sixties to the early eighties. The front bit has a collection of quotes from Richard Herring, Charlie Brooker, Al Murray, Harry Hill and some bloke called Ally Ross(I only know he’s a he because I googled him). Mostly complaining about how they didn’t get (m)any of the toys featured in the book, and I find myself in a similar position.