...and i spotted some kilted scotsman twirling about with some wee island bird at the local in the wee hours of the morning.
had a blast with a few mate's and theirs whom i shall not go on about except to put this on record that 'em chinks with slitty eyes just look plain evil. probably they didn't ask to be born this way, but can i help it but think they just look plain evil?
the most terrifying bit has gotta be when they start to cackle and that's when their slits meld into their mugs. me, nasty? it's a fact, wot.
later, got chatted with - not up - my favouritest 'live' band about british history starting from the roman conquest. but not before the lead warbler remarked that i have a different barnet from the one he saw the last time.
i wonder who's the fan here.
anyhooo, happy new year to all of you's out there and have a good one.
as enscribed by the letter b @ January 1, 2005 08:19 AM