Sing like anyone in the world, who would it be?
Me?
Ray Gillen. Fantastic range and power. Well till he died anyway.
Posts archive for: 30 August, 2007
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Why
@ 2007-08-30 – 14:33:30
Have I started making "old bloke" noises when I get up out of a chair?
Oh
Yeah right.
Silly me.
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A text arrives.
@ 2007-08-30 – 13:09:34
"I've just taken a photograph of me playing with myself in the bath. Wanna come and play?"
Well.................
BOLLOCKS!
Turns out to be a fucking spam text! £1.50 to see some bints soggy growler! are you completely George Bernard!
And I don't even have a camera phone.
Modern life is rubbish.
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Very quiet here.
@ 2007-08-30 – 11:52:15
To my left, Dangerous Dave is asleep at his desk - already well into his "lunch break". Thank god he is not snoring.
To my right there is (and has been for nearly two weeks) a distinct lack of Glasgow Steve. So I have to take up the slack in the excessive swearing stakes.
In front of me there is a space that would be occupied by another "work mate" but they have been gone for over a month and they are having Chemotherapy.
Even Bev is quiet! which is odd.
Old Irish line manager bloke is humming some classic rock tune softly to himself from somewhere behind me, and I think I'm going to go FUCKING NUTS!
or to lunch.
Oh well.
