Well, the people have voted. Bush indeed. Maybe he is the man for the job…do bears shit in the wood, are Kennedy’s gun shy… odd world.
And Arafat is dead/dying/who cares.
Personally I remember when he was just a sad terrorist rag-head.
I care so little.
Today is my birthday. Happy birthday to me…repeat and fade.
I’m actually quite buoyant, well, perky anyway.
Wonder what I should buy myself… maybe that new Yamaha Royal Star 1300cc… oh no, I’ve got one of those…damn.
Maybe I should call enemabag and see if he fancies a trip down memory lane, ie: Teasers strip joint and copious beers…
Hmmm…
And what the fuck is going on anyways, what are Bolton, Everton & Middlesbrough doing in the top 5 of the Premier league? I hate it when these pissant little teams get above themselves this way.
What is the point in Man Utd & Chelsea & The Arse spending buckets of lovely cash on every player in the world only to be beaten by these scumbags? Outrageous.
And the badgers had a party last night but refused to let me in as I wouldn’t wear that special underwear, again.
Sunday, November 07, 2004

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