Short Story: A walk into the desert |
700 years ago in the town of Bashiba, Afghanistan there lived a carpenter named Unda. Unda was a respected member of his village, he was polite, a good worker and a natural philanthropist. Many of the...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 20:04:00 GMT |
Drugs, Rock and roll, late night booty calls talking boonie dolls. |
I'm a little concerned regarding my talking boonie doll, you know the ones you get from slabs of VB. Well I scored mine from the wonderfull Sash last year and after a summer of cricket, beer and party...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 23:55:00 GMT |
The International Sock Conspiracy |
Ok my initial motivation for writing this blog has come after an extensive and convoluted investigation into the world phenomena that is the disapearance of socks from there rightfull home.I began my ...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 19:06:00 GMT |
on like donkey knog |
I have recently been introduced to the saying "Its on like donkey Kong" by a friend. I have been analising this phrase and have come to some unique conclusions regarding this term of phrase.
1.) If an...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Aug 2006 05:18:00 GMT |
A night out in Sydney |
Ok so finally after a few months of being in ..:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" />Sydney I had cleared enough work of my desk to afford the luxury of going out...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 21:40:00 GMT |
This shit is Banana's |
Ok so I was just wondering who is missing bananas right now? I remember before the cyclone hit children used to wander down the street with gum drop smiles and bananas in there hands. In Sydney I have...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 01:54:00 GMT |
