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High rolling poker action. Glebe lowlifes and reprobates. JT on a conjugal visit from Long Bay.


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Only their mother can tell them apart.


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Jimmy - A really, really, ridiculously good looking cat.


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Straight from the pages of Who Weekly.


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J.R. "Bob" Dobbs, that LIVING GOD WHO WALKS THIS PLANET EARTH IN HUCKSTER'S SHOES.


Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Aw, Christ, While I'm here I might as Well Post Again 

Well never let it be said i don't post the blandest know nothing gobblespunk. no, sirree ..

I might just post a picture and my three favourite songs of the moment -

anyone want to guess what they are ? Really, no one ? What about you ? The one in sitting in the corner with your nose in that book about tensor calculus ? You look like you wanna have a guess ? Or maybe you just havent had caffeine today. Are you even listening ?

1 - Scissor Sisters : Don't Feel like Dancing. This song sounds like the Bee Gees, George Michael and a whole bunchy of hot discos divas are doing something illegal. I have made this song my alarm, my mobile ring tone and i ensure i listen to it at least 6 to 12 times a day on commercial radio.

2 - Love Don't Let Me Go : David Guetta v The Egg. I once drank too much coffee while driving with Eloise to go and buy a new vacuum cleaner. This song came on and I spent the journey bouncing unacceptably vigourously around the front seat of the car and scaring children in passing cars. When we got to the vacuum store, I kept asking the sales assistant, "Does this vacuum blow ?" You had to be there. I blame Daviud Guetta.

3 - Josh Pyke : Memories and Dust. I first saw Josh Pyke in a steel cage pro-wrestling match with Bob Evans (who i never forgave for being Kevin from Jebediah). Now there was a match. Josh won but it would've been close if he hadn't smashed Bob with a folding chair - the ref was watching topless chicks in the front row making out with some guy in a dress mullet drinking Bundy. Nasty.

Just imagine I posted a picture.

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