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Troy R-F

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About Me

I have a love-hate thing going on with personal profiles, but the odds are pretty good that you don't care (because I don't: I wonder how I made it this far through that sentence without dying of acute apathy) and so endeth that explanation.
I have a hate-hate thing with overblown background image bullshit and embedded songs/videos which chew through bandwidth faster than a skinny kid from Tanzania chews through the Big Mac that the World Vision cameraman leaves sitting by his pack while he's taking a squat in the middle of a vermin-infested African village - and on that note, thank fuck that I live in New Zealand where the only vermin (aside from possums and Cantabrians) to be found can be arrested and left in cells to think about what they've done for five (or sometimes seven) minutes before our marshmallow-soft criminal justice system lets them back out onto the streets to steal my CDs out of my car again. That's why I only listen to my iPod in the car now. I don't listen to your iPod in my car because the odds are good that your choice in music is shit. Don't take that personally; I actually mean to say that you probably spend your money/time buying/stealing different music than what I do... and if that's not the case, then that's excellent and all, but don't expect any medals. I'm not the Queen of England, and I don't want to be.
When she succumbs to bowel failure and Alzheimer's while all of her inbred grandsons go bald before the age of 30, I'll bet that the Queen of England wouldn't want to be the Queen of England either. Her eldest son looks like he was fathered by a wingnut.
Oh, hi. I'm Troy, 27 (almost 28) year old Aucklander / news media guy / gamer / drummer / bassist / pro wrestling personality / occasional actor / occasional radio host / superhero.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'd like to take Dan Castellaneta and Seth MacFarlane out on the piss, just to hear Homer Simpson and Peter Griffin when they're REALLY drunk. Sweet.

My Blog

Yet more survey junk to eat up the time...

1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4, entering it here: There aren't any books near me. Oh, wait. There's the phone book. Hang on:"when you call. Telecom Anytime and Any...
Posted by on Tue, 15 May 2007 02:38:00 GMT

Making sweet love to Dumbo

I've been reading the news, with halfassed interest, about the police commissioner who is currently being grilled in the press after it was revealed that a bestiality flick had been screened in his ho...
Posted by on Mon, 14 May 2007 04:03:00 GMT

Killing time with questions, questions, questions...

1 . When was the last time you shaved your legs?Never, because I'm not an Olympic cyclist. I'm not particularly hairy though anyway and my brother keeps accusing me of shaving my legs. That's bec...
Posted by on Sun, 13 May 2007 23:12:00 GMT

A quick report from the trenches

I tore my calf muscle the other week. I seriously don't recommend doing it, 'cause it fucking hurts. Also, it's a dumb injury because it's not so bad that you need crutches or a plaster cast or anythi...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 06:18:00 GMT

A rare swipe

Here's what's pissing me off today: A kid living up north feels that, because he has no access to the internet for whatever reason, he must queue up outside a local ticketing outlet in the small hours...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 03:41:00 GMT

Remove all metallic items, take off shoes, bend over!

This entry is brought to you by CLAM JUICE" Only CLAM JUICE" has the fortifying goodness of 27 essential vitamins and minerals plus that fishy taste you know and love!It's clam juice, clam juiceIt's t...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 08:22:00 GMT

Wham, splat, whine, lawsuit.

If you're a cyclist (who hogs the road) then you probably deserve to be run over. I was reading the online edition of the NZ Herald this morning (because reading news gives you opinions and makes you ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 21:22:00 GMT

Wesley Willis is the man

Suck a constipated goat's dick! I remember a few years ago, when Napster was still free and Metallica was only hated by one third of the planet's general population, that I'd downloaded an intere...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Sep 2006 09:26:00 GMT

Was it really Nick Lachey's fault? Click Here to find out.

When you're stuck for a title, just steal it from whatever banner ad is up the top there at any given time.It saves you minutes in wasted time spent trying to think of something witty. I thought I'd s...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 17:51:00 GMT

Remember that time when the thing happened?

So I moved house in at the beginning of April, and my car died. So I took out a loan with a reputable loan shark and bought myself a new car. Then I moved house at the beginning of June, and my car di...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 16:56:00 GMT