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Murrow... Man of War

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

HI, I like playing the drums and being silly. Singing is good, but can be embarassing. I've stopped drinking. I can't spell. Smoking is still good, though there'll be nowhere to do it soon. I like swearing but I'm trying to give that up too. What else? I love the people I love and really good books, films and music. I rarely go to the theatre but when I do I wish I'd gone more. I will always be commited to furthering the cause of so much joy being transmitted through the "BAND FORMAT". HUZZAR!

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Bill Hicks, he was just incredible in that he totally refused to compromise (arsey bastard) and was also one of the funniest people I've ever seen. Sorely missed by all who value freedom. And because my friend says I'm just like him, I wish. I also have a rather unhealthy desire to play frizbee with Pat Metheny. O.K. T.M.I. Girlfriend!Sir Henry at Rawlinson end, though I would have to practice being worldly and macho to avoid being stabbed with boar's tusks or shot. An understandable mistake?

My Blog

Revolutions in Spain

  Oh, what the..? Things went all funny there for a bit. But now they're getting better, much better. Things, better, yes...  I Where am I......... Oh, yes back to the story. Wobble, Wibb...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 13:37:00 GMT

The misery of others

It seems that many of my good friends are suffering. I do what I can but feel helpless in the end. Are our problems always ours and ours alone? Can we not help each other without the help of "experts"...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 09:07:00 GMT

Predacate.

Right.That's it. I'm drunk enough to go sailing on the blog boat once again.  Edgar Allen Poe Yum,  Please excuse my crappy rhymes Spelling spiralling out of mind Liverwurst for brail's own ...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Jun 2007 07:56:00 GMT

It

Does one swoon in sweet reverie,  or art thou encumbered amongst ignorant and lowly, lumpen-jawed sluggards, jockeying for dominance using only their fear and thier fists, blissfully unaware of t...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 21:53:00 GMT

Putting everything in little fucking boxes

I categories this blog as games.In order for it to fit in to it's box, you have to play.Go on then.
Posted by on Thu, 31 May 2007 17:43:00 GMT

Mercy

Here's a poem by Reni Sturgis, the acclaimed metalurgist of the court of King Tut's dangly bits.Hogey,        & nbsp; the sleep fell like silent snow.  ...
Posted by on Wed, 30 May 2007 22:26:00 GMT

Sunday

A bloody miserable day.  We should re-name it Les, Les fucking miserable! Long since have the dusty pipe organ, starting in stuttering obeyasance to the faltering congregation, the mornfull drawl...
Posted by on Sun, 13 May 2007 09:10:00 GMT