February 18, 2007

Unspeakable things bird! Her off Breakfast news the fucking minx!

 Oh yes, Susannah Reid, I dunno what it is, whether it's the sanctimonious laugh, the stuck up attitude or the way you have such great 'camaraderie' with the other presenters, but you are one "sexy" lady.

 Oh yes.... bleurgh!! This time I've gone too far...
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The return of Hi Tec Trainers...

As of today, we are through the looking glass... Mere seconds ago, during the Tottenham-Fulham F.A. Cup 5th Round game I saw an advert for Hi Tec Trainers saying merely: "Enjoy our shoes."

                            

They were shite. Jack Bauer wouldn't stand for this crap... Hang on. Nope never seen it.

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February 15, 2007

Come and see a picture of a nob by Andy Warhol

Today's post brought to you by Instores, Dundas Arcade Middlesbrough for all your magic mushroom needs. Yes at MIMA you can see many shit paintings that Picasso, Mattisse and that twat Damien Hirst probably chucked out or swapped for some sweet, sweet opium. Meanwhile David Cameron says "Hey kids, we all have the right to privacy in our past". He so silly.
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February 08, 2007

Unspeakable Things Bird! Sarah Jane off Doctor Who... But only when she's old!

   Old!
  Young!
Do you get my point you Sontaran Twats? Fucking Loch Ness Monster? I'll have ya!
 Dirk: Yeah baby, what's her number?... Hang on, this font is too small for the Faceman!...
 
Goodbye readers! Tell the next fortnight/minute I think of something else to write/six month gap.
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February 05, 2007

Shit Z list celebrity of the week I would like to do unspeakable sexual things to: The bint off my family.

  The name of the actress is Siobhan Hayes, and she is so shit I couldn't even get a decent picture of her. But you saw her pants in one episode and the label on her knickers in another. Also, she has blonde hair and looks thick as fuck, so that is reason enough for my hormones to kick in. Shame she was the first off Strictly Come Dancing. She could have gone scantily clad.

Whaddya you think Dirk?

 Dirk: You're tripping kid. She's a dawg. Here, have some Hummous. And chickpeas. Like Monster munch but nutritious.

Me: You were my childhood hero! NOOOO! Why are you so dull?

 Siobhan:  Wow, to think, me in an interview with Dirk Benedict! Front row! No more crappy parts on The Bill now.
 Richard Hatch: Apparently I got off with the Tax Fraud and am still in that remake on Sky One. That's on Tuesday nights (another thousand bucks for the IRS). God I'm handsome. Come on Stephen, back in the hot tub!
 Mr T: Wait for me fool!
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Me Vs The Faceman: Exclusive post BB interview.

    V       

Me: Ok Dirk it's me. Mr Cross. Do the lights in the house give you headaches? And how come no one has a wank or owt?

Dirk: Yeah baby. God that Shilpa's on fucking sexy Lady. i love diversity.

Me: Why do you smoke cigars and eat health food? That's fucking stupid.

Dirk: Erm... Actually I'm boring in real life. And live in Montana and am cruel to hamsters.

Me: Oh well fuck off then. Apollo was better than you and B.A. and Hannibal AND Murdoch were better in the A Team.

Dirk: Yeah. I agree. Bye bye.

      "The A-Team" 

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Computers are shit. Shit.

I fucking hate computers me. Why is there stuff about fucking Geordies on here? I never wrote that. Fucking hate them. Probably summat to do with the amnesia. Go and type Teesside Tintin into myspace. Class.
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