Winner of 'The Schmoozer Award' for 2007... Chronicling one man's journey through fatherhood, self-diagnosed dementia, the effects of lethargy brought on by insomnia, and the ongoing struggle with follicular displacement therapy; the other day I woke up with a fellow scribe's dentures on my nose.
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Beauty!! [Truth!!]
Cheers Amigo. It was an amazing display. I only wish I had fins with me. And maybe a waterproof camera case. And wings, so that I could fly above the water chasing the fleeing sun across the globe taking photos as I bumped into the vast nothingness high above and deep below the ocean's surface.
It was an amazing display.
I mioss chokito's almost as much as I miss Pollywaffles
Pollywaffle, Pollywaffle, ooh, crunch, ahhhh!
Yeah, Pollywaffles were KILLER. Then again, many of the bars and lollies have had the flavour zapped out of it. I remember Samboy Salt & Vinegar chips knocking me on my arse once upon a time. Now I get mild headache and a tongue rash that turns my tongue pure white from all the artificial flavours infiltrating my defences.
Bring Back The Pollywaffle. It should be a t-shirt.
don't forget to self-tag!
Yep, will do, BB. I haven't forgotten about the TTCE piece either. However, I've had essay galore to mark this week. Could be another few days (on both fronts).
Oooooh! Pretty!
damn essay galore; mark him good!
BD: Cheers. T'was a most enjoyable experience.
BB: Danm tyops. Alwyas bringnig em donw.
infiltrated by japanese spammers...ahhhhh!!!
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