67 - With an intellect and a savoir-faire, No one in the whole universe will ever compare.
Good evening my brothers from other mothers.
Its day one of my self imposed [well mostly GF imposed] alcohol free August. Its gonna be......shit. And here, is my new micro blog, I'll tell you right now, its not gonna be as graphically stunning as this bad lad...
I'm not sure what will happen to me over the next few weeks, I may become funnier [or less funny], happier [or even grumpier], thinner, lighter, faster, stronger... I guest we'll see what we see, probably grumpier though.
I got around to watching V for Vendetta, it was superb, I always preferred The Watchmen graphic novel, but V was a much better adaptation. Also watched a few other films this week, including Hot Tub Time Machine [funny, daft, amusing]; Forgetting Sarah Marshall [funny, daft, too many cocks though]; and I re-watched the Star Wars prequel trilogy, not as bad as every says, but I concur with the consensus that Jar Jar is a proper twat.
I'm re-reading The Traveller by John Twelve, I loved it when I first read it and its sequel so I want to refresh my memory before the last book of the trilogy comes out in paperback next month.
Other than that, GF is making me sit and watch something on Digital about rich little twatty girls having hugely elaborate sixteenth birthday parties, I would quite happily murder the lot of them, then sit smugly while doing 25 years at her majesty's pleasure re-living every blood splattered memory. If this is sobriety, life is gonna be hard for the next thirty days and fifteen hours, and fifty seven minutes...
Finally, tomorrow or Tuesday I might actually, after sixty odd posts discuss my atheistic thoughts, and the current state of play in our godless word...it was actually the point of this blog after all.
Tune
Its day one of my self imposed [well mostly GF imposed] alcohol free August. Its gonna be......shit. And here, is my new micro blog, I'll tell you right now, its not gonna be as graphically stunning as this bad lad...
I'm not sure what will happen to me over the next few weeks, I may become funnier [or less funny], happier [or even grumpier], thinner, lighter, faster, stronger... I guest we'll see what we see, probably grumpier though.
I got around to watching V for Vendetta, it was superb, I always preferred The Watchmen graphic novel, but V was a much better adaptation. Also watched a few other films this week, including Hot Tub Time Machine [funny, daft, amusing]; Forgetting Sarah Marshall [funny, daft, too many cocks though]; and I re-watched the Star Wars prequel trilogy, not as bad as every says, but I concur with the consensus that Jar Jar is a proper twat.
I'm re-reading The Traveller by John Twelve, I loved it when I first read it and its sequel so I want to refresh my memory before the last book of the trilogy comes out in paperback next month.
Other than that, GF is making me sit and watch something on Digital about rich little twatty girls having hugely elaborate sixteenth birthday parties, I would quite happily murder the lot of them, then sit smugly while doing 25 years at her majesty's pleasure re-living every blood splattered memory. If this is sobriety, life is gonna be hard for the next thirty days and fifteen hours, and fifty seven minutes...
Finally, tomorrow or Tuesday I might actually, after sixty odd posts discuss my atheistic thoughts, and the current state of play in our godless word...it was actually the point of this blog after all.
Tune
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