Working
So tell me what you're doin.
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.
18 Comments:
That's all you've got?
You suck at blogging.
That is all.
9:40 AM
Care. Factor.
10:03 AM
x
10:22 AM
Working, yes... But what do you actually do?
2:36 PM
Me?
Strange and dastardly things, or not.
2:50 PM
Welcome back to life too Locky.
2:50 PM
iI'm not back. This is my ghost.
Are you a ghostbuster perhaps?
4:19 PM
If so, I'm pretty useless - never seen a ghost, me. Weird stuff. Strange stuff, but no phantasms.
9:23 AM
A bit ghostly yourself though, dollop.
On a mystery level.
11:40 AM
Right now I am wondering how the hell you can call that a post!
:-P
10:04 AM
not working.
ha!
1:20 PM
It is a post. I am currently typing a response to your post.
12:01 AM
A bit of this, a bit of that, some of the other.
Mind ya bloody business. Nosy bastard.
6:33 PM
Trying to do a million uni assignments at once. And debating whether to buy a 50" plasma, considering how little time I spend at home.
8:56 PM
As little as possible which seems to involve playing bocce on the beach and drinking tequila.
1:35 PM
Also 'working'.
9:10 AM
You had better write another post this week other August 06 will go down in history as the month Dollop worked
5:25 PM
Come on, post.
You know you want to.
7:39 PM
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