Month: January 2010

Where do you think YOU’RE going, hmmm? I knew it. The cupboard. You and your cupboard.

This is one of the funniest things I’ve read for a long time: SleepTalkinMan 

This guy talks in his sleep – totally random weird shit – and his wife records it, and puts it on a blog. Joyous. It makes me want a t-shirt.

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All is Jam on the Jihadi Front

Cool – looks like I got my Jam, and the Dexter DVD got its freedom (all together now: “Freee-dumm!”). Well, I say “got”, but I haven’t actually posted anything (I mean the terrorists haven’t ACTUALLY released anyone/thing), and it’s not the jam that was demanded that’s being shipped out. Still, it looks like “the chef” will finally have his Serial Killer as Good Guy viewing urges sated. Though I’m not sure the same will be said of Paspartout with her near-narcotic jam dependency.

Ah well – what is it they say about the taking of part? Oh yeah – IT SUCKS TO NOT WIN !! I remember…