Tuesday, 20 April 2010

Shit? Meet fan. Fan? Meet shit.

Blogging will vary between erratic and sporadic for the next fortnight or so.

Or it may not. I might pull a miracle out of my arse, but somehow I doubt it. Fucking northern knobjockey CUNTS.

4 comments:

Constantly Furious said...

You going out on the campaign trail? A last big push for your beloved Labour party? ;-)

J Demetriou said...

Come visit me Obby, I'll take you for a beer.

patrick said...

JD -- it's bier, not beer.

Blind Pugh said...

No, Obo, don't leave me, how will I survive without your daily outpourings of bile and hatred? You cannot leave us to languish on a bland diet of BBC News 24 and Sky Shite News. Who will tell us the truth? Who will make us laugh so hard we shit our pants?