It was meant to be one of those nights were I was considering the wisdom of not drinking...BUT...somehow, inconceivably, I have ended up here, in front of my laptop, surprisingly inebriated Ah well.

I'm shitting myself. I'm a massive massive Arsenal fan, and have been for about 9 years now. Tomorrow is one of the biggest games of our season, the first of 2 or 3. We play Chelsea in the semi-final of the FA Cup. We only really have the chance to win two pieces of silverware this season, the FA Cup and the Champions League. If I had the choice I'd say Champion's League - as Mr. Wenger's never won that with us, but to be honest I'd take either right now.
Tomorrow, we HAVE to win. I will be devastated if we don't beat Chelsea.

I want one thing this year more than anything else, sad as it may sound; I want to travel to North London, where I have always felt at home, and I want to stand in a sea of red and white, in a gathering of people who I could almost call family, and watch as my teams bus parades through the streets with a trophy held high. I want Arsenal to win a trophy.

I've been considering applying for SG:UK but it all seems a bit scary

I've just realised that my blog has become a random splurge (what a fuckin acesome word!) of thoughts and feelings. But that's ok, cos it's my blog :p It can be whoever it so desires. I can write the whole damn thing in cod old english if I wish. So it shall be done.

I dearly wish to provide the congregation with pictures of such influence and talent as the incomporable hemaniscool, but I fear that my talent for crafting such measures was lost many years ago. In their stead I shall send messages of movement and sound as such the world has never encountered before.
What hastens me to send such potentially trivial things? Why, tis the nature of such things; the volume of cheese, and stupidity, the chance to perhaps create a smile upon someone's face.For such reasons I give to thee the following;

Because I am drunk and not used to such things, the videos have appeared at the bottom of my blog. Ho hum.

I love Dio - such an incredible voice for such a small guy! I own most of his albums on vinyl, and they rarely leave my turntable - one of the last people on the 'bands I must see before I die' list is Dio.

On a completely different note I deliver to you (hopefully, as I still haven't quite figured out this posting links stuff) the teaser trailer for our backyard wrestling federation, REW, Razor's Edge Wrestling. Ridiculous fun for the 5 years or so it lasted, and never-ending memories. Love you guys



I'm gonna get the flock out of here before I embarass myself further. But nay! Here is a photo of me lookin like a foo' just for the personal amusement of anyone out there in SG land who wants a chuckle. There's a good story behind this one, promise. I don't just dress like this for fun. Oh ok, sometimes I do.

I also found these which made me chuckle. FX Lightsabers are the best things in the world.



I need to stop drinking...

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