mission aborted.
Found Project Grizzly, read back cover, felt it was probably not as good as it could be, put it down, bought the new Gorillaz album instead.
Which is soo champagne it rocks my world, if you're interested it that kind of thing.
Apologies to everyone, by the way. Got a bit sucked into the vortex that is 'sitting at desk and tap tapping on my keyboard' of late.
Have self-slapped my wrists and written lines for my sins.
Got pretty bored of skipping too. Have decided that my additional weight gain is not proportionate to the addition of muscles in my ankles.
If anyone has ever spent a period on crutches and then tried to run after removing the plaster - its a bit like that. It just hurst and you fall over a lot.
Chuck in a skipping rope, sarcasm and several years of red wine and you come close to the dyspraxia (sp?) that has been displayed on numerous occasions , prior to my decision to try something else.
am actually just really bitter that i'm not the nimble little bastard that i once was.
time smells.
Found Project Grizzly, read back cover, felt it was probably not as good as it could be, put it down, bought the new Gorillaz album instead.
Which is soo champagne it rocks my world, if you're interested it that kind of thing.
Apologies to everyone, by the way. Got a bit sucked into the vortex that is 'sitting at desk and tap tapping on my keyboard' of late.
Have self-slapped my wrists and written lines for my sins.
Got pretty bored of skipping too. Have decided that my additional weight gain is not proportionate to the addition of muscles in my ankles.
If anyone has ever spent a period on crutches and then tried to run after removing the plaster - its a bit like that. It just hurst and you fall over a lot.
Chuck in a skipping rope, sarcasm and several years of red wine and you come close to the dyspraxia (sp?) that has been displayed on numerous occasions , prior to my decision to try something else.
am actually just really bitter that i'm not the nimble little bastard that i once was.
time smells.
sticks:
Time does smell. It makes beards grow. and knees hurt. Pesky bastard!