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Sean C

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About Me

"I am only one of a million motes of dust in the bedroom sky but be sure that I will be the one to trigger your allergies."
Many events which shook the world occurred in the year 1968... Some tragic, some life affirming but all of which were to change the way that we live forever. Richard Nixon became US president, Robert Kennedy was assassinated and pop art icon Andy Warhol was shot and wounded by a disaffected wig maker. Paris was engulfed by student protests, which seemed set to pitch France into revolution...again. And in a newly built hospital in South East London, a child was born with a hearty cri de coeur and a little plump body. The child grew and as he did so, his ceaseless smile and laughter came to enchant and more often than not, irritate the hell out of everyone that he encountered.
That child was Me. And now, 40+ years later, this is my space.Stuff that I love: Gigs, food, meteorological madness, Cardiacs, Guinness, walking in foreign streets, words that stun, technology, Luddites, Chocolate buttons, Ramones, the Test Card, rivers, talking utter cack, talking perfect sense, volcanoes, swordfish leaping, Punk rock, quiet, demolition, construction, arts, parts, darts and...jam tarts.
Last night a DJ saved my life...as a .DLL file
Merle Allin hits kid over the head with guitar for being an idio
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids....


What did you do today?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_RRp7jTAWGo

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Nobody in particular...that's one of the joys of being a recluse!

My Blog

TWITTER

Yes...evenI do twitter these days and it's a rather disturbing look between myears. If I wasn't me, I'd read it but I am me so I have to write it. http://twitter.com/wabsnazsmThere...what a simple add...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Apr 2009 04:15:00 GMT

Dangerously magnetic...

Stand clear of me if you have a heart pacemaker or are wearing an expensive watch. I am afraid that I might very well be giving off a strong electro-magnetic charge. Now what on Earth makes me suspect...
Posted by on Mon, 29 May 2006 07:11:00 GMT

Monster Cracking Shipper

Until recently, I have been working in a large warehouse in the North of Kent... They say that Kent is the garden of England and if that's true, then this is the corner of the garden where the cat com...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Apr 2006 07:43:00 GMT

Un-birthday present...for me.

I spent yesterday shaking my fist at the world... I was wanderingabout with a grim expression and no sweets. Today, as I awoke from adream in which I was the world's best banjo player with golden...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Apr 2006 05:11:00 GMT

Pigeons...

Just recently, I have found myself ducking out of the way of low flying pigeons far more often than I used to. They come swooping along at head height and I find myself looking these feathered rats st...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 14:19:00 GMT

Leaving party...

So, last night was the party to say farewell to everybody at work. Mass redundancy. It felt wrong to see all those people that I normally attempt to avoid during the day but under disco circumstances....
Posted by on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 15:05:00 GMT

Baltic food store.

There is a row of shops just below my flat and there has been, for some time, a vacant shop which used to be the "Big Brother Security" company. I always rather liked this shop as it seemed like the w...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 13:56:00 GMT

Mick Alarm

A few years ago, when I was living in New Cross, S.E. London. I occupied a very modest flat above a furniture shop. It was like some sort of cockroach racetrack with a fungus flower garden b...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 13:15:00 GMT

Little me...

When I was very young, I used to sit on my own in my bedroom, pinching the tops of my ears in the hope that they would change shape and become pointed just like those sported by Mr. Spock. Since I was...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Sep 2005 21:45:00 GMT

The King of Comfort...

The king of comfort... So what happened today? Well, I climbed into poor little Dave Potters car with an admonishment to him that he ought to drive carefully with such a precious cargo as my good sel...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Sep 2005 21:39:00 GMT