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[28 Dec 2006|12:00am]
Being tempted by online shops is never good. Oh no. OH NO. I simply can't buy another Frasier dvd. Not even at a BARGAIN PRICE.

You see, this is the double edged sword of having easy access to Amazon.

Dammit!

Good night, really. Few pints took the stinking edge of that Xmas barren spell between the day and New Year. Not good for my account, good for my soul. Fuck it. I'll save tomorrow when i'm working my tits off and am out late from work. By then i'll only have the stomach for soda. Besides, i've got cans of Murphys here. I'll knock them back when I get home.

Tracing my hands, I slide slowly down long lines of life never lived, I slip down shorelines, I carress bays, but I never land.
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[28 Dec 2006|03:45pm]
Sometimes I fail to actually see how work can get any worse, but once again, I am open mouthed at how awe-inspiringly bad it was. Today, half of our fifty eight people came in after one thirty. Half. I am in such a bad mood I can't even see straight. It gets even worse tomorrow. Buffet at three. That's three. In the afternoon. Meaning i'll probably have to come in early in the evening to clear it all, as well as washing up the evening stuff.

I cannot even articulate how shit it truly is.

Ugh.
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Well, I am a straight man that wears fishnets. [28 Dec 2006|03:51pm]
You scored as Either. You brain is neither specifically male, nor female in the way you perceive your surroundings. As bad as this may sound to some, it can easily mean that you are capable of combining both gender aspects to your advantage. Rather than being genderless you are possibly able think freely. This does not mean that you are bisexual or androgynous or indecisive, but it might.

Either

57%

Male

54%

Female

54%

Neither

32%

Should you be MALE or FEMALE?*
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Criminy! [28 Dec 2006|04:21pm]
A phrase used as early as the 1600 to describe Christ, in the colloquial slang. Uttered quite a lot by Helga G Pataki. Here's the Christmas special of Hey Arnold:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RQU77htSA4U

I feel a little bit more human again. Ahh..and i've had some food. Things ain't all bad at my end today.
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RANGDANGDAGADADANGADANG! [28 Dec 2006|04:25pm]


SHUT 9!
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[28 Dec 2006|04:41pm]
NANCY SPOMOLI SIGNATURE SNOWBOOTS!

You know, for a relatively modern cartoon, this one has a quality of writing that elevates it far above anything produced in the modern children's animated series cannon. This episode, has a palpable, unpatronising message that's deivered with sensitivity, humour, and originality. I love it. And the story made me nearly cry.

Rock on.
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[28 Dec 2006|05:40pm]
Cataract attack! Fill my cunt with beads! Overflow the fleshy hole!

Read more... )
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This was the year that was... [28 Dec 2006|05:44pm]
http://www.blurty.com/talkpost.bml?journal=zoomeister&itemid=1396036

Yes, yes. Very amusing. "He kissed me on the mouth"

He was drunk okay? I was just surprised. It was a funny night. Last year it was much, much quieter. Though I did end up playing poker until three in the morning.

This year i'll settle for a few pints and some reasonable cheer. I have to wash up every single buffet plate the next morning, which really puts paid to any hardcore boozing. Sigh.
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[28 Dec 2006|06:46pm]
So you had your circle smashed, okay..it's nothing..it's nothing to me..
I don't stand here looking, looking at your flash on the muzzle,
i'm looking at my feet here, shining shoes in the drizzle,
the rain is waiting to take me, forget your broken bones,
they'll knit, but mine won't quite ever find their homes,
so you had your circle smashed, it's nothing to fear, it's not a trinket you bind to anyway,
it's just a thing of mine, that got lost, that's okay..

that's okay..

stop looking at me,
I never could take it,
don't sugar my wound,
when there's salt already rubbed into it,

i'm not looking back..my feet are shining shoes...i'm all reflections and painted pictures,
i'm not life, i'm halls of mirrors, black velvet and rose tinted spectacles..
not any more, so take your broken bones..
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