Showing posts with label greatness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label greatness. Show all posts
Thursday, 31 May 2012
Wednesday, 9 November 2011
Tuesday, 8 November 2011
Monday, 8 August 2011
Friday, 17 June 2011
Thursday, 26 May 2011
Wednesday, 15 September 2010
Humbling
What I'd give to be able to write stuff like this:
Imagine Rooney's head turning crimson as he vigorously bothers a bonk-eyed orange tart with the complimentary pillow mint stuck to her left buttock. Then picture him at the moment of fruition, twisted into a hooting, neckless mess of lust that will indelibly print itself into your mind, corrupting all your fondest memories.
Saturday, 7 August 2010
Monday, 21 June 2010
Tuesday, 25 May 2010
Thursday, 13 May 2010
Tuesday, 11 May 2010
Monday, 10 May 2010
Thursday, 4 March 2010
Tuesday, 16 February 2010
Remember that night?
I certainly do. It was fantastic, but it was curious how the audience politely enjoyed Gilmour's new stuff and exploded when he played Floyd.
Floyd's music is, to me, curiously timeless and beautifully structured: it sounds like there's more going on than is actually going on. And being able to hear some of the world's finest musicians play it live is about as close to rapture as I'm ever going to get.
Floyd's music is, to me, curiously timeless and beautifully structured: it sounds like there's more going on than is actually going on. And being able to hear some of the world's finest musicians play it live is about as close to rapture as I'm ever going to get.
Thursday, 11 February 2010
RIP Charlie Wilson
Definitely one to watch if you haven't seen it already. I'll be raising a glass in his honour tonight.
Friday, 18 December 2009
Farewell to the Togmeister
It is with a heavy heart that I add my voice to the chorus of people bidding the corpsing old duffer goodbye.
Truly unique and magnificent, with both the ultimate face and moleskin trousers for radio, with the filthiest listeners in the whole of Christendom. I wish you were able to go on for ever!
Truly unique and magnificent, with both the ultimate face and moleskin trousers for radio, with the filthiest listeners in the whole of Christendom. I wish you were able to go on for ever!
Vale*, Sir Terry!
*I don't speak it. Thanks for the correction.
Wednesday, 9 December 2009
Wednesday, 18 November 2009
Bio-engineering
I read so much crap about the horrors of bio-engineering. You'd swear they're breeding fucking triffids to eat us all, or something, rather than finding ways of feeding more of us than ever before, for less money.
But here's something I don't think anyone can disagree with:
Oh, those evil, deranged bio-engineering lunatics...
But here's something I don't think anyone can disagree with:
Land mines are currently strewn throughout 87 of the world’s countries, and each year they cause 15,000-20,000 new casualties, the vast majority of which are inflicted upon civilians. Sifting through minefields to remove these hidden threats is currently a dangerous, tedious, and expensive process, however scientists at the University of Edinburgh recently announced that they have engineered a strain of bacteria that glows green in the presence of explosives, making mine detection a snap.
Oh, those evil, deranged bio-engineering lunatics...
Friday, 13 November 2009
God bless B3ta!

Teh Funneh!
Update: From Mitch in the comments:
The Horror!!!
Now the racists and rapists
And open prison escapists
Were just passing by.
And the grabby types,
The Maddie types,
Who want to be a Daddy types
Were just passing by.
And the mug-you types,
And thug-you types
And like to have sex by drug-you types
Were just passing by.
Those on their own,
Fucking the phone
With squinty eyes looking like a clone
Were just passing by.
Trucker driving through
Who just got blew
And killed a hooker on the A32
Was just passing by.
And the IT bod
Sat in his pod
Choking on his tongue and writing his blog
Was just passing by.*
And the jobless types,
Who are not white
And used to pick cotton and fingers are light
Were just passing by.
And the sick perverts,
Who disconcert
The women with outrageous flirts
And like to fill their mouths with squirts
Were just passing by.
The Sickipedia folk,
Who share a joke;
See a duplicate and almost choke.
Waiting ages for Elton's stroke
Were just passing by.
There's a McDonalds for everyone.
*Nuffink to do wiv me, guv!
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