Barely enough space in which to squeeze a post
as too much already in my head.
What do you want?
posted by Dollop at 6:01 PM
Monday, May 08, 2006
What do you want?
What do you want?
Collected ramblings from a remarkably happy 32 year old male bouncing randomly between the SEQ hinterland and the coast. The title stems from a belief a bear and I had in the aboundment of fucktards. Methods of resolving this aboundment are being investigated. Sadly, the little bear met an untimely end at the hands of some fucktardly bear-hunters. Cunts.
as too much already in my head.
posted by Dollop at 6:01 PM
24 Comments:
World peace, a pair of Ferragamo's, to pay off my credit cards, some Jimmy Choo boots, a pair of Dior heels, to not feel sick, a packet of Arnotts mint slice, some KFC, to see my nieces, to sit and talk with my best friend, some mind-blowing sex, a Mui Mui handbag and another 7 hours sleep.
Shall I continue??
Actually I'd just be happy to be at home and over here at the same time... anyone know how to be in 2 places at once??
7:50 PM
Mind if your neices it the mint slices whilst we're on our way over?
8:20 PM
Ugh: "neices eat" is what my fingers meant to say before they started speaking in tongues.
8:27 PM
Christ - don't let them look after them !!!! I wont get any !!!!!!
I really want some golden circle red cordial too.
8:46 PM
nothing less than your soul. be afraid.
10:49 PM
A job! :( And one for steph too!
12:37 AM
Ro, when and why did the dark lord have a makeover in your visage?
Stella - you and Neph can do doubles seeing as how she's going to make some money back for that collection of hers and start walking the streets.
7:55 AM
you, darling. In a box.
And to eat at: Ezard, Tetsuya's, Flower Drum, Stefano's, Vue De Monde, Circa...and that great little place in Mysore where the plates were made of banana leaves and they served the local Kananda food.
But I really want is to NEVER eat in Romania EVER AGAIN.
9:29 AM
Yeah what Elaine said. You in a box. A pine box, buried six feet under!!!
kidding.
sorta.
1:46 PM
Neph the Necrohphiliac. It figures.
'laine - where the fuck is Supper Inn in that list?
2:06 PM
I'd go seven feet under for Dollop. With the six there is a chance he could still get out...
4:03 PM
Even a few inches left to spare actually.
4:46 PM
I like to think of Supper Inn as a regular not a special occasion.
Feel like spicy quail? I can just nick in after work.
I can do that, you know.
9:32 AM
Three words pirate - Yes. Fed. Ex.
9:44 AM
you don't want to join me? It'll be cold and soggy by the time it gets to you.
5:11 PM
Like a sao?
7:23 PM
Sickos.
7:29 PM
You say that like its a bad thing...
8:48 PM
LOUDLY TOO - GIGGLE AND STEPH HAVE SOGGY SAO FIXATIONS WHICH IS STRANGE CONSIDERING a) they're apparently female and b) Neph rpobably finds it hard to aim with one eye
9:40 PM
I already told you - I like them crunchy with butter and vegemite so you can squeeze them and it comes out the holes as little worms!
I dunno whats going on with Steph though.... I ain't going there....
10:21 PM
what do i want? well i want someone to help me take my contact lenses out cuz doing it with one hand is really difficult.
7:35 AM
Yep, I'm a bloke, and i think you must be a chick due to the amount of bitchin you do. :P
9:28 PM
In addition:
for you to update your fecking blog.
3:18 PM
Bitching?
Neph, coming from you, that's a compliment.
Gigles: as I said, sick.
Riz: I'm sure there will a Japanese invention for that if you look hard enough.
4:30 PM
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