Hey Remember Me?

It’s been a few days since I actually sat down and wrote anything to the blog. Linda has been sick this past weekend and it’s been as hot as hell around these parts.

I hate the summer. I can’t stand the heat and all I really look forward too is September to roll around and for things too cool down. I keep praying for a shitty summer like the ones we had as kids, you know when we had something to be outside for. What I wouldn’t give for three months of constant rain and grey cold ass skies.

But hey I can’t win em all. I guess I’ll just have to sweat it out. I’ll have to get used to it as this heat is still tame compared to Ohio summers. I actually lost weight the last summer I was over there and I did bugger all. Just being awake in Cincinnati in August is enough to break out in a sweat.

I have been trying for days to try and update this blog with a design of my own and all I managed to do was get the radio background working. Now I know it works I can move on to other things. I really want a personalised page but so far am drawing a blank on design issues.

I have set up a tester blog so I can work on ideas and test them out.

Anyway To freaking hot to be sat here getting radiated brain cells.

Until Next Time…


WTF – This world amazes me sometimes

BBC NEWS | World | Americas | Colombian baby ‘stolen from womb’

What kind of fucking country would let this go on and only ARREST the woman. I would have hunted her down like the vermin she is and made sure she was sterilised so she could never have kids. Not to mention the fact of tattooing her with word like BABY THIEF PAEDOPHILE and everything else under the son.

With a fucking Kitchen knife.

Until Next Time…

A New Look

I am bored, not particularly tired, so i decided to have a bash at messing up the blog again. I have everything crossed here. Nuts arms(not easy to type) fingers toes you name it it was crossed. But i managed to change the background of the blog to some Old Tube radios, Old Time Radio is a passion of mine. I also tweaked a few other little things.. no biggies but it’s fun to try. I will keep playing, maybe not tonight but I will keep trying new things here and there to see what it does.

I also decided that I have to find another sexy picture to put up because Ms Ricci will disappear when this entry is posted.. So to fill in the void here’s….

Pamela Anderson

Ms Pamela of Anderson


I recoloured the pic because I think it looks better black and white. Makes it more interesting.


Until Next Time…

King Tut

As I have mentioned over the past couple of days. I have had a hard time coping with life. No worries really, I have fought before and I will again.. only another 8 days till i get a week off. Anywho, the one thing I have grasped on too is Steve MartinKing Tut song. I thought I would share the lyrics, coz damnit they make me laugh.

So here ya go…. by the way.. if you don’t get the bit about being born in Arizona and moving to Babylona….don’t panic I don’t eather. If anyone does no the answer, then please let me know. Ta

Now when he was a young man he never thought he’d see (King Tut)
People stand in line to see the boy king (King Tut)
How’d you get so funky (funky Tut)
Then you’d do the monkey
(Born in Arizona moved to Babylonia King Tut)
Now if I’d known the line would form to see him (King Tut)
I’d take up all my money and buy me a museum (King Tut)
Buried with a donkey (funky Tut)
He’s my favorite honky
(Born in Arizona moved to Babylonia King Tut)
Dancing by the Nile
Ladies loved the style (waltzing Tut)
Rocking for a mile (walking Tut)
He ate a crockodile
He gave his life for tourism
Golden idol
He’s an Egyptian!
They’re selling you
Now when I die now don’t think I’m a nut
Don’t want no fancy funeral just one like old King Tut (King Tut)
He coulda won a grammy (King Tut)
Buried in his jammies
(Born in Arizona moved to Babylonia
Born in Arizona got a condo made of stone-a (sic) King Tut)

Go on tell me you didn’t laugh.. I dare ya…. He’s A WILD AND CRAZY GUY

Until Next Time….

Yesterday.. Headfuck

Yesterday was awful.

I was up at the normal time.. anywhere between 7 and 9 am depending on which alarm I listen to. Everything was fine. Spent a good couple of hours going through the archives at Kontraband.com . I found some real funny shit over there. when you have a spare hour or so, check it out.

At about 1pm, I started my daily ritual of getting ready for work and the it happened. I started getting antsy about something. I have no idea what but I was tighter than a fucking wire. I couldn’t shake it, I thought the trip to work would ease me up. I loaded up the mp3 player with stuff that usually mellows me out.

My bus trip usually takes around 35 minutes, I listened to Steve Martin’ song King Tut all the way there. It didn’t help. My gut was getting nauseous and I felt like everything was closing in on me. I couldn’t control my surroundings and I had to get out of there. I left work at 5pm want to just sit in a dark room and cry. These fucking mood-swings are killing me. I never know from minute to minute what I am going feel like. Some of you (if anyone is reading this) may say no one knows what mood they are going be in. and I agree… no one knows shit. But for me, I can be laughing and joking one minute and wanting to smash the shit out of some poor sod who doesn’t deserve it the next.

I came home and slept all evening, woke up around 9.30 last night and stayed up till three am watching Windtalkers with Linda.

Talking of Linda. It’s her birthday today. Today she is 50 tomorrow she says she’ll be 49 again. She just wants to test it out for one day and then start counting backwards..LOL… HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY.

Oh well time for me to start back on the work trail… In case anyone is wondering.. I am still feeling bad today, but no managers were available to arrange an emergency holiday for me today, so I have to go face the world again.. BOLLOX

Oh well……

Until Next Time….

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